Post by Paul [Faelan] on Oct 25, 2014 15:56:09 GMT
Name: Paul Quentin
Owner: Mistress Faelan
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 165 lbs
Eye color: brown
Hair color: dark brown
Skin color: light, slightly tanned
Birth marks: none
Brands: none
Scars/marks: clear arrow mark on my left shoulder, scar on my left calf from another arrow, mark from an old wound on the inside of my right arm.
Collar: unmarked Torvaldsland style iron collar, riveted on the left side, hinged on the right, about three quarters of a hort in height,and with a ring attached to the front
I'll keep the bio a bit short, as I believe it's best to get to share stories and secrets in roleplay. So I'll just provide some information that would probably be readily available anyway.
Master EL knows me since the summer of last year, when we first met somewhere in the Northern Forest. The circumstances were different from today, and many events that may or may not be revealed transpired since. Some time ago, He must have found out that I was at a remote camp in the Hrimgar Mountains, and that I had become a slave to Jarl Varinn Stormshield, who is a Rune Priest. Further observation revealed that my Jarl was never around anymore, and Master EL decided to act upon this. He took me away from the camp and led me to Laura. He did, however, leave a note at the camp.
About a month after my arrival to Laura, Jarl Varinn unexpectedly paid a brief visit to the City, and sold me to Mistress Faelan.
As for my further history – it goes back a while. Those who talk to me may notice a hint of both a Torvaldsland and a Barbarian accent in my Gorean pronunciation.
Owner: Mistress Faelan
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 165 lbs
Eye color: brown
Hair color: dark brown
Skin color: light, slightly tanned
Birth marks: none
Brands: none
Scars/marks: clear arrow mark on my left shoulder, scar on my left calf from another arrow, mark from an old wound on the inside of my right arm.
Collar: unmarked Torvaldsland style iron collar, riveted on the left side, hinged on the right, about three quarters of a hort in height,and with a ring attached to the front
I'll keep the bio a bit short, as I believe it's best to get to share stories and secrets in roleplay. So I'll just provide some information that would probably be readily available anyway.
Master EL knows me since the summer of last year, when we first met somewhere in the Northern Forest. The circumstances were different from today, and many events that may or may not be revealed transpired since. Some time ago, He must have found out that I was at a remote camp in the Hrimgar Mountains, and that I had become a slave to Jarl Varinn Stormshield, who is a Rune Priest. Further observation revealed that my Jarl was never around anymore, and Master EL decided to act upon this. He took me away from the camp and led me to Laura. He did, however, leave a note at the camp.
About a month after my arrival to Laura, Jarl Varinn unexpectedly paid a brief visit to the City, and sold me to Mistress Faelan.
As for my further history – it goes back a while. Those who talk to me may notice a hint of both a Torvaldsland and a Barbarian accent in my Gorean pronunciation.