Post by Nessa Lossëhelin on May 1, 2006 21:00:01 GMT
Out of Character
Username: ShootsandLadders
Other Accounts? List the Username and Corrisponding Character: N/A
In Character
Name: Nessa Lossëhelin
Age: 37 (yes, I realize this is young for an elf)
Sex: Female
Race: Wood Elf
Job: Swordsman
Plot: Nessa is a fierce fighter, who fights for goodness and purity. She is avenging the death of her father who was assisinated by a Dark Elf. She has yet to find out who he or she was, and wants to find this as well.
Personality: Nessa is one that fights for good and purity, however, like any person or elf in this case, she has her faults. She has a quick wit which can also be accompanied by a fierce and quick temper. Though, she's better at controling her temper than when she was a young child she can still display it, at times. She can be too independent and sometimes way too stubborn for her own good. She is often very sarcastic and has a hard time opening up to others, rather often. She doesn't trust many people since the murder of her father. Her suspicions may be unfounded in some cases, but she'd rather be safe than sorry.
Nessa is a good at swordsmen ship. A trait her father brought out in when she was a younger girl. She is fiercely loyal to those whom befriend her. She is honest, kind, and compassionate for the most part until her temper gets the better of her. She hates ignorance, vice, and evil and finds people that way absolutely disgusting and loathsome. She loves to hang around men rather than women as she is a bit of a tomboy, even at her age. She rather dislikes dresses and formal gatherings, but will go if she is expected to do so, because her call of duty will come before her loathe of dresses.
History: Nessa was born the youngest of three children to two very loving parents; Gildor Lossëhelin and Isil Lossëhelin. She grew up under their protection. Her two older brothers Valandil and Amrod were also very protective of their younger sister. Of all her family members Nessa became more friendly with her brother Valandil, who was a bit of dreamer, but very good at giving at advice and helped Nessa perfect her skills at swordsmanship. He helped her to realize that there was no easy choice in life but they all must go on regardless. He was one of the biggest impacts in her life.
As a child Nessa was closer to her father than her mother. Her mother was a rather vile woman, though, she wasn't evil she was a prejudiced and envious woman who seemed filled with rage. Though, she never took it out on her children, she did abuse her husband. Though, he never complained. He was a strong man, he had told the worried Nessa. For that simple fact Nessa had never liked her mother. She was rude and obnoxious to Nessa, she had always figured that it had something to do with her beauty.
When she was twelve both of her parents were taken from her. They had been killed by a dark elf, though, she never found out who it was. The middle child of the family, Amrod blamed their father's death on their mother. Since then he had never treated Nessa and Valandil the same. This has caused Nessa a lot of pain, but she figures that if her brother wants to be bitter and hateful then she can't change him but by the way she acts. Nessa is a bit dispirited still by her parents deaths, but she tries not to think of the pain it causes, and rather dwell on the anger she feels for her father's death. Honestly, her mother's death had never bothered Nessa much because her mother may have not been evil, but then again she wasn't a very nice person, either.
Family:
Gildor Lossëhelin (Father) [deceased]
Isil Lossëhelin (Mother) [deceased]
Valandil Lossëhelin (Older Brother*)
Amrod Lossëhelin (Older Brother)
* signifies oldest child
Appearance:
www.genart.org/data/album/2004_10_fffshow_LA/medium/01Sophia_Bush.jpg
Role Playing Sample:
Nessa cringed looking at her brother Valandil. "Do I really have to wear this dress?" She cringed when he nodded. Stupid balls! I don't even know why we have to go! she thought a bit impatiently, pushing a hand through her dark tresses. Her brown eyes gazed rather impatiently around the room. What on earth was she supposed to wear? Sighing, she slammed her foot on the floor and then stormed over to her closet, throwing the door open. "I may be good at fighting, but balls were never my thing," she muttered, deciding that she'd go with a deep purple dress that looked good on her or so she had been told.
Nessa sighed softly, reluctantly pulling the dress on and putting on the dress shoes that matched. She liked these a little better. They were rather pretty and after all even guys had to wear dress shoes, though, they were different from hers she didn't dwell on that. They weren't nearly as bad as the dress. She smirked, running a hand through her tresses. She went through the chore of putting on make-up, she never knew why she should, she was an elf and they aged very slowly, if at all, but it was a custom in this land. Stupid gits! she thought, cursing lowly in her native Elvish tounge.
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Username: ShootsandLadders
Other Accounts? List the Username and Corrisponding Character: N/A
In Character
Name: Nessa Lossëhelin
Age: 37 (yes, I realize this is young for an elf)
Sex: Female
Race: Wood Elf
Job: Swordsman
Plot: Nessa is a fierce fighter, who fights for goodness and purity. She is avenging the death of her father who was assisinated by a Dark Elf. She has yet to find out who he or she was, and wants to find this as well.
Personality: Nessa is one that fights for good and purity, however, like any person or elf in this case, she has her faults. She has a quick wit which can also be accompanied by a fierce and quick temper. Though, she's better at controling her temper than when she was a young child she can still display it, at times. She can be too independent and sometimes way too stubborn for her own good. She is often very sarcastic and has a hard time opening up to others, rather often. She doesn't trust many people since the murder of her father. Her suspicions may be unfounded in some cases, but she'd rather be safe than sorry.
Nessa is a good at swordsmen ship. A trait her father brought out in when she was a younger girl. She is fiercely loyal to those whom befriend her. She is honest, kind, and compassionate for the most part until her temper gets the better of her. She hates ignorance, vice, and evil and finds people that way absolutely disgusting and loathsome. She loves to hang around men rather than women as she is a bit of a tomboy, even at her age. She rather dislikes dresses and formal gatherings, but will go if she is expected to do so, because her call of duty will come before her loathe of dresses.
History: Nessa was born the youngest of three children to two very loving parents; Gildor Lossëhelin and Isil Lossëhelin. She grew up under their protection. Her two older brothers Valandil and Amrod were also very protective of their younger sister. Of all her family members Nessa became more friendly with her brother Valandil, who was a bit of dreamer, but very good at giving at advice and helped Nessa perfect her skills at swordsmanship. He helped her to realize that there was no easy choice in life but they all must go on regardless. He was one of the biggest impacts in her life.
As a child Nessa was closer to her father than her mother. Her mother was a rather vile woman, though, she wasn't evil she was a prejudiced and envious woman who seemed filled with rage. Though, she never took it out on her children, she did abuse her husband. Though, he never complained. He was a strong man, he had told the worried Nessa. For that simple fact Nessa had never liked her mother. She was rude and obnoxious to Nessa, she had always figured that it had something to do with her beauty.
When she was twelve both of her parents were taken from her. They had been killed by a dark elf, though, she never found out who it was. The middle child of the family, Amrod blamed their father's death on their mother. Since then he had never treated Nessa and Valandil the same. This has caused Nessa a lot of pain, but she figures that if her brother wants to be bitter and hateful then she can't change him but by the way she acts. Nessa is a bit dispirited still by her parents deaths, but she tries not to think of the pain it causes, and rather dwell on the anger she feels for her father's death. Honestly, her mother's death had never bothered Nessa much because her mother may have not been evil, but then again she wasn't a very nice person, either.
Family:
Gildor Lossëhelin (Father) [deceased]
Isil Lossëhelin (Mother) [deceased]
Valandil Lossëhelin (Older Brother*)
Amrod Lossëhelin (Older Brother)
* signifies oldest child
Appearance:
www.genart.org/data/album/2004_10_fffshow_LA/medium/01Sophia_Bush.jpg
Role Playing Sample:
Nessa cringed looking at her brother Valandil. "Do I really have to wear this dress?" She cringed when he nodded. Stupid balls! I don't even know why we have to go! she thought a bit impatiently, pushing a hand through her dark tresses. Her brown eyes gazed rather impatiently around the room. What on earth was she supposed to wear? Sighing, she slammed her foot on the floor and then stormed over to her closet, throwing the door open. "I may be good at fighting, but balls were never my thing," she muttered, deciding that she'd go with a deep purple dress that looked good on her or so she had been told.
Nessa sighed softly, reluctantly pulling the dress on and putting on the dress shoes that matched. She liked these a little better. They were rather pretty and after all even guys had to wear dress shoes, though, they were different from hers she didn't dwell on that. They weren't nearly as bad as the dress. She smirked, running a hand through her tresses. She went through the chore of putting on make-up, she never knew why she should, she was an elf and they aged very slowly, if at all, but it was a custom in this land. Stupid gits! she thought, cursing lowly in her native Elvish tounge.
I [shootsandladders] agree to the Proboards EULA and the rules of this board. I understand that breaking these rules may result in my account being banned and that what is seen as "breaking the rules" is the Administrator's discretion.