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Leo
Vitals: Known Name: Leo Birth Name: Leoquinal Symbaern Race: Half-Eladrin Subrace: Sun Elf - Wood Elf - Therianthrope Subtype: Jaguar Gender: Male Height: 6'1'' Weight: 130 lbs Age: Unknown Skin Color: Golden Brown Hair Color: Raven with strands of silver Eye Color: Electric Blue Build: Athletic, Graceful Profession: Unknown Known Languages: Common, Elven, Undercommon, Drow, Gnome, Thieves Cant, Drow Sign, Duergan Sexuality: Heterosexual Jaguar Fur Color: Tawny Yellow with black spotted rosettes. White underbelly Jaguar Eye Color: Black rounded pupils with golden colored sclera. Jaguar Weight: 237 lbs Description Ear length raven hair matted Leo's head, silver streaks splaying through that wild disarray of black. Lower were intelligent, and fierce electric blue eyes. Observant, and sharp with a knack at spotting even the most fine of details. His cheek bones, nose, and jaw all angular molds that were more properly meant for a sculpture than flesh and bone, attesting to his elven heritage. His shoulders, chest, and abdomen were similarly sculpted. Musculature pronounced and firm which gave away signs of someone used to labor. A few scars marred that torso, giving character to his once flawless appearance. One particular scar more severe than the others, thick and pronounced in comparison to the others, this particular scar rested of his across his abdomen, suggesting a misstep that likely almost cost him his life. Further down, his buttock, hips, and legs were no doubt of the same fine quality. Slender, and wired. Muscles were no stranger to this body, and they told a story. Leo's story, was a fast paced dance, of quick foot work and swift hands. Information Leo was born of two different races. His mother a Sun elf, and his father a Wood elf. This gave him the unique opportunity to enjoy both sides of his heritage. His mother an elitist with a short temper and broad grasp of divine magic. A member of the Seldarine, and a priestess for their deity. Corellon the creator of Elves, and the first of the Seldarine. Leo took to the faith in his own way. He took to the sword, something that he excelled at greatly. His divine gifts ultimately being passed to him not because of his desire to protect, or his willingness to serve, but because of necessity. Something that would eventually reveal itself to the man. His father the polar opposite of his mother. Hair brained, enthusiastic, and a hardy adventurer. Often Leo found himself in places with his father that someone of his stature, and race didn't belong. The underdark. The pair traveling deep into those dark elven cities in search of relics and artifacts that had long since been lost or forgotten. This spearheaded Leo's way into the Fellowship of the Forgotten Flower. The fellowship was a loosely structured organization made of elven knights or elven warriors dedicated to the recovery of lost elven relics from long-abandoned realms. One such adventure, took him deep into Menzoberranzan, or City of Spiders. At the time, his reputation for swordsmanship, and hand to hand combat were infamous to most underfolk, especially within those underdark tunnels. This particular adventure was fueled by rumors and hearsay. He and his father travelling under magical guise weaved their way through alley ways and busy streets. Their prize, rumored to have been atop of cliff overlooking an underground river just outside the city limits. Unfortunately, the trap was well placed, and well executed. His father was engulfed in a blinding flame, and Leo's right hand taken in the same blast in a feeble attempt to save him. Now, his right hand was replaced with a magical Gnomish contraption. A replica of the original. Which leads him to Sinfar, a world unlike any he has ever encountered. His story still only in its beginning. Blue Green Red White Indigo |
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| Player: | TremorS14 |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |