Kallen'Dul Vaettir
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Name: Kallendol (KAY-Len-Dol)
Race: Nature Spirit Age: Unknown Height: In human form 6-7 feet Weight: Varies Hair Color: Varies from deep brown to leaf green to bright orange. Eye Color: Most often Green though this too varies. In his human form Kallendol was a man broad of chest with rippling muscles. His entire form often holding a scent the forest about him, fruit and flower scents clinging to his skin and hair. Those that could sense such things would find an aura of nature both powerful and old about his body. The massive man's body covered in what seemed to be vine shaped tattoos that twisted and writhed about his limbs. His entire back however being emblazoned by a single great oak tree, its branches sprawling out over his broad back. The leafs of the giant oak seeming to change colors with the seasons or even with his mood on the rare occasion. Each motion of that surprisingly graceful body giving the tree the appearence of motion. One of the many interesting things about the man was that those who knew him well or watched him often enough in pasing would notice changes. His height often shifting somewhere between six and seven feet in height though it was not unheard of for him to grow even larger than this. His broad chest and thick arms sometimes shrinking down to an almost lithe frame while at other times being shaped like a body builder. Those that knew him well enough knew to attribute this to his plant like nature. His body unique in the fact that he could manipulate almsot any portion of it. His veins and muscles able to wriggle and writhe beneath the skin and shift to avoid otherwise crippling injuries. And much like a plant any mangled or damage portion could be cast away to protect the whole, and with enough time and energy the body would eventually heal the rest. However he had not always been a man..... --------------------------------------- Awakening --------------------------------------- Sleeeeeeeep ..Sleeeeeeeep Sleeeeeeeep .No ..Wait .There was something he was doing .Something he needed to do ..But he had to sleep ..He was tired .So tired So very Zzzzzzzzzzzz . "Wake up Waaaaaake uuuuuuup The sound was distant .It was quiet, hardly touching the surface of his thoughts. But it was still there, still calling, still familiar. Something was telling him he should listen But he had to sleep He could talk to them later when he was more rested, when he was ready, when he could re-enter the world. "Come on Oak, this is no time to sleep. The plants are all waiting, the seeds will not keep. You have to wake up now, you have to return Come on Old Man Willow you are dreaming the ages away The voice continued It was so insistent, so gentle, it was like an old friend trying to wake him from a slumber. But for some reason he just didnt have the strength to wake up Why couldnt he open his eyes? "You silly old man, youve slept to long. You have to get up now, you have to get strong! He was stirring now, trying to shift his extensive mass. Trying to shift his body he soon found that the earth that had kept him warm like a soft blanket had turned into a prison over the countless lifetimes he had slept. His entire figure straining horrendously but still unable to do much more than make the bark and vines that made up his body groan like a tree swaying in the wind. Leaves rustling angrily .And yet he was left unable to move. Why was he so weak now? Had he truly slept that long? There was nothing he could do .he was stuck Was it is fate to sleep here forever? At least he would have the trees to whisper to him for the rest of eternity . . .Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake. What was that? A presence A presence he hadnt felt since Since when? It was dancing in the back of his mind, hiding in the dark recesses, covered in the cobwebs of ages long past. He had been young then, when he last heard it, before he had let himself be lulled into a sleep cycle. It was far different than the other presence. The first had been gentle and curious, even teasing. This however was ominous, powerful, demanding And right now it was telling him to wake up .It was not a gentle coaxing or a polite suggestion. It was an unshakable will that left no room for argument. He would wake, he would heed the call And that was when eyes that had been closed for centuries slowly parted. The knots of wood that formed his face shifting, the recesses opening as the pair of small will-o-whisps that were his eyes flickered to life and took in their surroundings once more. The ground of vines snapping, and bark groaning filling the air around him as ancient roots tore themselves from earth and stone. His towering figure pulling it from the surrounding earthly prison. That driving force echoing constantly in the back of his mind. Time and time again. Something was calling to him.....And he would answer...... -------------------------------------- Current -------------------------------------- It had taken him years and years to master his body. To learn to control the gifts that the forest had given him. But eventually he had managed to compose himself into a form more socially acceptable....A form that could actually fit through a door without breaking it and the surrounding wall no less! Yet he would not waste the gifts he had been given, each portion of his body had been turned into something useful.... Strong veins had formed into hair and veins and powerful muscles that would give him power. His thick unyielding bark had been turned into toughened sun tanned skin. The thick trunk had been carved into a chisled chest and broad legs. Long twisting grasping branches had formed into his arms and hands. The rustling leafs had given him a voice and eventually the tree had become a man. And the man had begun to live..... --------------------------------------- Lights --------------------------------------- These were done rather quickly so I may come back and tweak them or add more to them later. We will see. Green: Good rp, Females, Bondage (giving), oral, vaginal, anal (giving), Demons, Angels, Dryads, Nymphs, most any other races. Most anything not on my reds or yellows. Yellow: Halflings, gnomes Red: Men, Herm and Shemales (that are trying to dominate him), Anal (receiving), Scat, Gore, Vomit, Anything that breaks server rules. |
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| Player: | Garoth-Hellbane |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Human |