Post by iamnotcreative on Nov 18, 2010 20:09:57 GMT -5
Harper, tell me of the road...
Username: Iamnotcreative
Character Number: 1st
Name: Malicoda
Age: 17
Birth Season: Spring
Gender: male
Location:Collegium
Rank: Senior Apprentice
Craft: Cogglecraft
That leads beyond this hold...
Appearance: Malicoda is a tall man, brushing just under six feet in height. He is well proportioned, his body lined with a strength that is only hinted at by his broad shoulders and narrow waist. Well groomed, he carries himself often with a confident air where his head is held high with his bright eyes constantly gazing about at anything around him. His legs and arms follow suit to the rest of his body, following a more slender muscular structure rather than bulk.
His complexion is fair, his intelligent gaze a striking shade of emerald. His facial structure is thin, his cheekbones well pronounced and his chin small. His mouth is mobile, often reflecting his emotions in a fluid manner while a hint of cheer and humor can be seen within his eyes or mannerisms.
That wends its way around the hill...
Personality: Malicoda is generally jovial of nature. He is highly intelligent, but a bit of a dreamer and procrastinator, and as such is easily distracted from tasks he deems mundane or easily completed. Often his daydreams are filled with cogglecraft contraptions that are either not feasible to create or are of a non essential function several of which he has made schematic sketches on hide scrolls. A natural charmer, when he is not busy with cogglecraft or avoiding it, he can usually be found in the company of any number of attractive women in the common room of an inn or nestled into a tavern for a drinks. Slow to anger, but quick to defend those he sees as needing it, either with word or fisticuffs, though he prefers to solve problems with words. Malicoda is not easily intimidated, save for by a rider whom he is always careful to not offend.
Does it go farther on until...
History: Malicoda was born the son of a Greenrider and a weaver, both of whom he only knows about from his foster parents. He was fostered as an infant to a Journeyman of Cogglecraft and his wife. Growing up, he always felt as though he didn't quite fit in with his foster family who had a son of their own. He wasn't treated poorly by them, in fact he was treated exactly as his foster brother was. He had no friends to speak of, save for his brother, whom he constantly felt the need to compete against, whether it be a game of hide and seek or a foot race in and around the hold where they lived.
At the age of eight he grew interested in the craft of Coggling and spent most of his idle time interrogating his foster father about the craft. By the age of twelve, when he was apprenticed in the craft and moved to the Collegium, he was already well ahead of the junior apprentices. He quickly made Senior Apprentice in two turns, showing great potential, but he was quickly growing bored at the tasks assigned to him, often putting off doing them until the last possible moment. He is still in the Collegium as a Senior Apprentice awaiting his final task before being promoted to Journeyman.
It ends in sunset gold?
