Player's Name: None. Adoptable

Player's Email Address: None. Adoptable

Character's Name: Sarienn

Soulname: Sann

Soulsymble: One quarter light, three quarters Shadow

Gender: Male

Age: 4231

Parents and siblings (if applicable):

Mother: Uliara (deceased)

Father: Pierann (deceased)

Daughter: Jàvienn

Lovemate(s): Iurèll

Lifemate(s): Iurèll

Position in the Tribe: Hunter, warrior, scout

Height/Build/Shape of Face: Average height, with broad, strong shoulders. A squarish face with high cheekbones.

Eyes (shape, colour): Light grey eyes, squarish, sparkling with laughter.

Hair (style, length, colour): Short hair, light blonde, very curly. He sometimes lets it grow long, but considers it too much of a hassle most of the time.

Clothing (keeping in mind that it's always warm): A short green vest, over a longer, white woven shirt, patched in several places. Loose, darker green leggings, all belted with a white sash, decorated with beads. Light sandles, sometimes short boots.

Weapons: Many small knives, two larger hunting daggers.

Jewelry: A thick gold chain, on which hangs a large green jewel.

Items of Importance: None.

Tattoos/Scars: A long scar down his back, from an old hunting accident.

Personality: Always smiling, always playing practical jokes on everyone. He doesn’t go too far, though... or at least, most of the time he doesn’t... He likes teasing the cubs, and they like teasing him back. He hasn’t known very much saddnes in his life, and when he does, he bounces back very quickly. He doesn’t know why his lifemate is so quiet all the time, and often mistakes this for sadness. He isn’t very understanding, but can nearly always make nearly anyone laugh, even if it’s because he’s done something stupid. That’s okay, though. He’s perfectly willing to make a fool of himself, if it’ll help some one feel better.

Likes: Laughter, smiling, bright sunny days.

Dislikes: Cloudy days, sad elves, trajedies.

Skills: Jokes, teaching others to laugh at themselves.

Weaknesses: He sometimes can’t see the serious side of thigns.

Fears: That there will be a time without laughter. He often has dreams of such things.

History(this is probably the most important part): Pretty average. He grew up loved, and knowing that he would always be. Recognition was the joy of his life, as is his daughter, as is his grandchildren,and any other cubs. He was very sad when his parents died, but got over it. He doesn’t think of the future or past much, but rather focusses on the present. He usually assumes that things will be better in the light of day. He truly loves his lifemate, but really doesn’t understand her. He does all he can, but she always seems to want to be alone. He follows her sometimes, and is always wishing that she would show some of that love in return. His greatest wish is that someday she will realize how much he loves her.

Dreams (hopes for the future): To live with laughter, in the only home he’s ever known.

Bond-Beast Information

Name: Felora

Age: 3124

Gender: Female

Appearance (coat, mane/tail, & eye colour, build & height): A light brown coat, with an ivory coloured mane and tail, and darker hooves and horn. She’s short, like him, and has more of a ‘pony-ish’ build than the others do, and her horn is a little stubby.

Personality: She’s cheerful, and sturdy, and a foal at heart. She’s the sweetheart of the herd, and the pet of the tribe. She loves the older members of both races, and is so patient and gentle with even the most frail, that she is adored by the elderly and the young alike. She’s the only one who can cheer up Iamiel after one of the young hotheads has yelled at him. She has a little trouble with the hunt, and can seldom be convinced to participate in it.