Orional Windstrut (done) « Thread Started on Jan 24, 2008, 4:46pm »
Name:Orional Windstrut
Gender:male
Age:120
Personality:Orional is uncaring and cold he hates those that are weak and cowardly, he hates snivelling fools and those that he hates usually don't live much longer after he starts to hate them, he hides his emotions both from his master Galabatorix and those that he trusts in fear that he will be reprimanded by the one he serves for showing unneeded emotions, his dark green eyes betray anger that courses through his red veins constantly some say that anger is pumped around by the black hole that is his heart it drives him, fuels him keeps him running effectively without his anger he was made to believe that he would useless and no longer needed by his master something he could never live with.
If you hadn't already guessed Orional hates being useless he hates being unneeded and unwanted this is considered to be one of his weaknesses because it has been hammered into his head for so long that if your not wanted or needed then you will be executed taken away never to be seen again. He is a determined elf and one that will not likely give up on an objective be it easy or impossibly hard to achieve this is what makes him strive further than most are capable to achieve goals that not many have achieved in a simple way he loves to be remembered for what he has done.
Appearance:Orional's hair is close cut unusual for an elf but it was a request from his Master so he fulfilled it willingly, his hair color is jet black and dark some say it changes color to reflect his heart and at the moment his heart is as black as jet well it must be if those rumors were true. His eyes are a perverted color Galabatorix distorted them and made them as black as his hair and made his pupils yellow giving his eyes a feral look,deep black bags ordain these twisted eyes, he has not slept in a long time and it shows. His skin is pale and ghostly white this color occaisionally broke by networks of scars all over his body.
His body is thin and lithe, but muscular like you wouldn't imagine, not an ounce of fat on this elf's if you could call what Galabatorix did to him an Elf body, he usually always wears dark, black clothing which seems to always be clean of blood and gore, underneath his black clothing he wears yep you guessed it more black more dark colors that betray the darkness that controls his every move.
Markings:The Argetlam on his left shoulder, scars all over his body.
Weapons:A long very light elven two handed sword, a bow and thirty arrows (only when doesn't have much strength to use magic) and of course his own brand of magic taught to him by Galabatorix.
Eye color:Black with yellow pupils when not under Galabatorix's influence they are brown
Species:Elf, well a changed Elf with only pointed ears to show what race he is.
History:Orional was oddly enough an orphan, one of the remaining children of the elves was as an orphan with no Parents to take care and look after him, he was content however with sleeping outside, even in stormy weather, it often did him more bad than good, often getting drenched in water and then drenched some more.
Often he would get sick and ill but no elf wanted to look after him or even spend time with him or help him with his sickness, so the boy now a teenager (in elf years) he left the forest, nobody bothered to look for him thinking he would eventually come back, when he did however return it would be completely different to the way the left.
During his travels through the wilds and inhabited parts of Alagaesia he came across a purple gem, thinking he could sell it and buy food he needed vitally he took it too a merchant by the name of Jeod who promptly recognized it as a dragon egg he told the Varden whom promptly came after the teenager and his new dragon now named Uriel (meaning star in latin) The teenager of course ran scared of the men chasing after him unfortunately for him or rather fortunately considering the circumstances Galabatorix's men caught up with him first, this was the beginning of the end for the teenage elf.
He and his now nearly full grown dragon were brought in front of Galabatorix someone they had heard a lot about some called him a tyrant others called him a revolutionist and a caring king, unfortunately the new dragon rider sided with the sympathizers and became Galabatorixs vassal and enforcer all rolled into one.
The elves true name was coaxed out of him by the evil king and his head filled with evil thoughts, this was a sign of ultimate evil seeing that even the supposedly all powerful elves were below Galabatorix in power though the king forgot to add that he had managed to gain it rather easily, the fact that his new enforcer knew nothing of the torment his new master would force upon him now that he had him under his control didn't help either.
Now Orional enforces Galabatorix's will upon the unfortunate rebels that stand in his way as well as being the empires answer to the magical superiority of the elves thought he is only one man he is powerful enough to defeat many with the dark magic his master taught him.
Roleplay example:Uriel was alone, a feeling that he had got used to now whether that feeling was just obsolete with all these zombies around or it just didn't have a reason to activate yet, his gas mask dangled from his neck leaving his handsome, rugged face exposed, his golden eyes sought out danger at its source his booted feet almost always running, his large, imposing body protected by black armor that he had made himself before he was ousted from his tribe by the zombies.
He was cutting through the undead like a hot knife through butter a sub machine gun in his left hand and one of his gleaming swords in his others, he cut,shot,hacked and slashed his way through the group of zombies not looking at their faces he hated seeing people he once knew turn into monstrosities, he hated having to kill them but that was his sole mission now as one of his friends had put it when they had killed what they thought to be the only ones "Do you think this will stop the bloodshed?" Uriel couldn't answer then and he sure as hell couldn't answer him now as a few minutes after his friend had said that a teenage Uriel had to put a bullet in his head. Uriel quickly shook his head clearing them of the memories that plagued and brought tears to his golden eyes. Anger now drove him into an almost unstoppable killing frenzy gun holstered both swords whirling and twisting, cutting off heads, limbs and the licker's stupid enough to go near him were cut up as well the bodies writhing in their death throes. The man stepped towards Alice sword point pointed at her blood pouring down his armor his face covered by a gasmask, he looked some sick parody of a war god he spoke in a gentle voice that came out a little harsher due to the filters on his mask "Alice?" he said gently to her "Is that you, Its Me Uriel y'know the guy that...." his voice trailed off he didn't even know how he knew all this, he shook his head "that beat up that Idiot Parks," he said recalling beating up an older man with darkish hair, he could hardly remember "Y'know I never got a chance to say sorry," he said rather sadly and clipped another magazine into his gun and aimed it maybe five centimeters away from her head and shot off two rounds, a licker jumped right into it and feel quivering. "Sorry bout that, though Its a habit," Despite not having any memory of this woman he noticed how beautiful she was but this was not the time to be hitting on girls "So, Alice do you know any good places to hide?"
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