Jorin Ertihan Plotnotes

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Jorin Ertihan Plotnotes

Postby Jorin Ertihan on August 22nd, 2013, 10:08 pm

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Family

Jorin can be defined very easily by looking at his relationship with his parents. His father is a very heavy influence on him, and although he would never admit it, he desperately wants the man's approval.

Jorin's father is a mathematician; perhaps one of the finest in Mizahar. More importantly, his father is highly intelligent and, Jorin perhaps feels that he does not live up to his father's level. To put in simpler terms; Jorin can only see one move ahead on a chess board. His father can see ten.

Jorin is by no means stupid. In fact, he may be rather above-average in intelligence, and he has certainly got a head for figures. But it is true that he is not nearly the mathematician his father is, and he secretly harbors the belief that his father is disappointed in him. Disappointed that his son has not exceeded him in ability or achievement.

This is probably not true, but it doesn't change how Jorin feels. And although Jorin does not allow this to hold him down (he is a very stubborn man in many ways), it does mean that he will be chasing this goal his entire life, and very probably never achieve it. Because the truth is he isn't as intelligent as his father, and won't be. Genius is rare, and he doesn't have it.

On the other hand, Jorin's mother couldn't be more different. She was an artist; a painter, a poet, someone who appreciated beauty in all things and she tried very hard to pass it down to her son, who greatly appreciated it. She was gentle and kind, a sharp contrast to his father's distance and gruffness. And she always encouraged Jorin, who did not hear a word of encouragement from his father; merely admonitions to not stop and keep going.

His mother was, perhaps, the root of Jorin's love of poetry and art, and the reason he was so intrigued with the Traveling Thespians acting troupe. She was the one who gave him his favorite phrases; namely that "beauty is everywhere, you only need to look" and "art is not about what you do, art is about who you are". Jorin whole-heartedly believes these things, and because of that he tries to see the best in everything, and everyone.

In a sense, Jorin is intimidated by his mother, as well. She was such a stupendous artist, he did not believe his own art could possibly compare. While she was a fantastic artist, it is true, it is perhaps not as amazing as Jorin remembered; but of course, his memory would be colored by the emotions he had for his mother. In his mind, her art was artistic perfection; something he could only strive for but never achieve. In that sense, even if he did produce a work comparable to his mother's, he would refuse to accept it as such.

Fears

Jorin, first and foremost, fears inadequacy. It is because he feels inadequate in so many things that he tries so hard and tends to pull himself in a hundred different directions. He wants to be an artist! A mathematician! A poet! An actor! But Jorin also has a philosophical view on life; the things that might typically frighten others, such as loss, or death, are not as frightening to Jorin because of his unique view on life: that it is a play he is acting in; and that he should act his best because it was the only curtain he would have.

Jorin tends to take loss better than most. It is because he believes that things remembered are never truly lost. Losing a loved one would undoubtedly be extremely traumatic for him; but after the initial period of mourning he would simply preserve what keepsakes he could find of that person, weave a poem or three for them, and keep them in his memory for as long as he was alive. In that way, he feels he would also be keeping them alive, or a piece of them anyway, and it gives him comfort and allows him to carry on.

Similarly, Jorin has little patience for those who wallow in the past. He believes that if you spend all your time looking over your shoulder, you can't see where you are going. Things that have happened, have happened. No amount of crying would change that, so he sees absolutely no benefit for weeping angst. As Jorin would say, "Show me how crying would change the past, and I will cry my heart out." For Jorin, the best thing to do is to remember what is best, learn from what was worst, and move on to a brighter future.

Love

Jorin's thoughts on love rather echo his parents. That is to say, how was it possible that a stolid, logical mathematician would fall in love with an artistic painter? Also, Jorin spent many years reading and watching plays where all sorts of love ran their course across the stage. To him, love has never made sense, never followed logic. Unable to use the mathematics his father gave him to solve this problem, Jorin has stopped trying to. He doesn't bother asking why, he just follows his heart in these sorts of matters.

It is true that doing so has led him down some dead-ends in the past, but he merely chalks them up to learning experiences. As far as he is concerned, something as important as love should be taken seriously; if you feel strongly about someone, then you feel strongly about them. For Jorin, ignoring emotions was rather like ignoring a cut. It just made things worse for no reason at all.

Anger, Fighting, and Magic

Jorin has never been, nor ever will be a big fan of violence. That said he will defend himself if need-be, but ideally he prefers not having to fight at all. If driven to defend himself, Jorin will try to cause as little harm to his opponent as he can, which was why he chose the Quarterstaff as his weapon of choice. It had no sharp edges, no pointy bits, nothing that could be termed deliberately aggressive.

In a similar vein, Jorin would never, ever wish to learn any magic that was overtly aggressive, such as Reimancy. While it is true that one could use Reimancy for art, Jorin would also see its potential for combat and be uncomfortable with it. Similarly, he'd not be particularly interested in any of the aggressive magics such as Flux, Morphing, Voiding, or Projection.

Of the defensive ones, Jorin is most likely to appreciate Auristics. As a child, his mother had often told him to "see beyond sight", and to "see the beauty behind what is immediately visible". It was an important skill to have as an artist, and he would be intrigued to see if perhaps he could do something similar with Auristics. One thing Jorin would dearly love to do is to sketch or paint something's aura. He would not see Auristics in any other way than a method by which to improve his art; it would not occur to him to use it to, for example, pick out other mages for one purpose or the other.

Jorin would also be interested in Shielding, if only because shields have been described in the Lore as "beautiful to those who can see them". Jorin is, of course, fascinated by beauty (which he sees everywhere), so he would certainly be quite interested in a magic that allowed him to see shields and their iridescent wonder. As far as Jorin is concerned, a magic as defensive as Shielding would also perfectly suit him, since it explicitly cannot be used aggressively. That would suit Jorin just fine.

Ideally, Jorin would love to learn these two magics. Like everything else he does, he would want to push the limits of what he can achieve with both; not because he wishes to become a master or because he wishes to flaunt power, but because one of the few things both his parents taught him was that anything worth doing was worth doing well. His father insisted that if he started a mathematics problem, he should finish it. His mother would gently push him to finish any painting, no matter how crude, or any poem, no matter how disjointed. They always wanted him to finish what he started.

Dislikes, Hatreds

There is only one type of person that Jorin would truly hate. And when I say hate I mean truly loathe, cannot stand, would instantly have an intensely negative reaction to. And that would be traitors.

Jorin is a man who very much believes in trust. It is not to say he trusts easily, but he doesn't distrust easily either. However, once someone breaks his trust it is gone forever, and in his mind that person is someone whom he will never associate with ever again. Jorin is not one to get his feathers ruffled over someone rude; as an actor, harsh critics were a fact of life and you either got a thick skin or you got out of the business.

But being insulted is one thing. Being betrayed is another. At current time he has never been betrayed in this fashion, but if it did his heart would revolt at it.

For this reason, Jorin would never cheat on a spouse. For him, love is perhaps the most sacred trust there is; to cheat on someone who loved you would be the worst kind of betrayal. Given his negative reaction to treason in general, that sort of treachery would never even occur to him.

Jorin does not like arrogance, although he can deal with it. It certainly is grating on his nerves; Jorin believes that true masters don't need to pound their chests. And while he is not bothered by rudeness (he has yet to meet in his lifetime a critic who wasn't rude), he doesn't exactly find it pleasant either.

Weaknesses

Jorin can be stubborn. Very, very stubborn. For all that is good about him, he really does hate being told what to do. Anyone looking to persuade him is better off trying to lead him with kind words, and logical reasoning, than to simply order him about. The more someone attempts to just shanghai him into doing something, the more Jorin would resist. And his stubborn pride does on more than one occasion get him into trouble; it was why he never returned to the troupe when he was kicked out. His pride couldn't take the admission he had been wrong.

Jorin also tends to be overly forgiving. He believes in Tit for Tat; he will always be trusting and friendly at the onset, and only when you harm him will he retaliate. But he is also quick to forgive. Someone who knew this about him could lead him on, even without his knowledge.

In a frequently dangerous Mizahar, Jorin is a very non-aggressive man. Unfortunately, that doesn't always work in a land that has Glassbeaks and bears that want to eat your face. Jorin will only fight if he absolutely must, and he will try literally everything he can to avoid killing. To the extent; if a bandit tried to kill Jorin, and he managed to knock the man out, he would try to get the bandit medical attention.

Jorin understands that hunting necessitates the taking of an animal's life. He is not necessarily opposed to this, but hunters might find it strange and perhaps amusing that he would say a short prayer over any animal he kills (note that Jorin does not currently have any skill in hunting. This is a hypothetical situation). He would likely say,

"Your soul rejoins the great cycle. Your body remains behind, to provide me sustenance. I thank you, brother/sister, for your sacrifice."

before the final blow that killed the prey he was hunting. In addition, Jorin would be sure to make as much use out of his kill as possible, out of respect for the animal whose life he had taken. An old-fashioned and quaint idea, perhaps, but then Jorin can be surprisingly old-fashioned about certain things.


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Postby Jorin Ertihan on August 22nd, 2013, 10:18 pm

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Future Plans


Jorin is looking to expand his repertoire. First and foremost he'd like a few more points into Acting, and perhaps get started in getting a few points in drawing and painting.

He definitely wants to achieve at least Competent in Quarterstaff. He knows he has to be able to protect himself at least minimally, since Mizahar is not a safe world. Ideally I'd like to eventually get him to Expert or even Master with the staff.

At some point in the future I'd like him to learn Auristics and Shielding. He will likely use Auristics a great deal for artistic purposes, and thus by degrees get very good at it. On the other hand, he will more actively pursue Shielding (rather the same way he pursues the Quarterstaff at present time), since that one is not something he can practice in a passive manner like Auristics.

It is possible that at some point in the very distant future Jorin may attempt to gain points in construction (leveraging in this case his existent knowledge of mathematics) so as to construct a flying machine (in this case an ornithopter), possibly inspired by the Kelvic he is bonded to (Rinya, an Osprey Kelvic). This would be a years-long project for him, and if built would be his shining achievement.

In order to learn the magics I wish him to learn, Jorin may possibly head for Lhavit in the near future. If so, he would need an excuse to do so. I have a few possibilities for such reasons, but they all lie in the future. We shall have to see...


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Postby Jorin Ertihan on August 23rd, 2013, 10:45 pm

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Plot Ideas


1. Jorin's First Kill

Jorin is learning the quarterstaff in Riverfall's Kendoka Sasoran. This is a combat school, meant to teach young Akalaks how to use weapons to defend their home and as such the techniques taught are real combat techniques, meaning that they kill if used properly. In the practice ring, Jorin would be using padded weapons, or weapons made of lighter, softer material so that the techniques wouldn't be lethal to his sparring partner.

However, a plot point I want to create is that Jorin uses one of said techniques and kills someone. Possibly a slaver, so as not to make Jorin too bad a person. And also, a slaver is the most likely type of character to attack him, since Jorin's generally a very nice person, and as such wouldn't normally attack someone.

Now Jorin being who he is, his first kill would absolutely horrify him. He would probably vomit from how utterly disgusted he is at what he did, and it could take a long time for him to recover mentally from the act. I do not believe that he would ever truly recover from it; the kill will always be fresh in his mind, but I think it would be a very valuable learning experience for him, regarding maintaining control, and how much force is lethal force.

2. Rinya Backstage
Jorin sneaks Rinya backstage during one of his performances. He's rather distracted by thoughts of her though, so he struggles to maintain his composure (and remember his lines!) while Rinya struggles to keep her cool while being hit on by nearly every stagehand and understudy back there.


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Postby Jorin Ertihan on September 21st, 2013, 9:20 pm

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Hrissasilsoss


Appearance

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Race: Dhani (Viper)
Gender: Male
Age: 104
Birthday: 40th day of Spring, 409 AV
Starting City: Nyka
Birthplace: Ahnatep

Appearance:
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Hrissasilsoss, or "Silsoss" to his friends, is about 5"4' and is quite tall for a Viper Dhani. It might explain why he chose the life he did. In human form, he has black hair that is usually cut quite short and fairly tousled, and the slitted eyes that are common to Dhani in human form. He has a slim but quite muscular body, courtesy of relentless training in the art of Boxing and Wrestling.

As a snake, Hrissasilsoss is a Gaboon Viper, and is mostly green with some white highlights. He's fairly large (as the Gaboon is the largest species of Viper) reaching nearly 70 inches in length, but that does not mean that he is slow. He has a pair of two-inch fangs that can deliver a lethal dose of venom, although as a Gaboon, Silsoss is fairly laid-back and easygoing and will rarely bite, even if stepped on.

Character Concept

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Character History

Tell me all about your past, baby.

Language

Fluent Language: Snake-tongue
Basic Language: Common
Poor Language: Ancient Tongue (only a few specific words)

Skills

Skill EXP Total Proficiency
Flux 8 SP 8 Novice
Boxing 26 SP 26 Competent
Wrestling 10 RB, 16 SP 26 Competent


Lores

Wrestling: Arm Bar
Wrestling: Triangle Choke

Possessions

1 Set of Clothing
-Flaxen Shirt
-Flaxen Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Flaxen Cloak or Coat
-Simple Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Wood)
-Brush (Wood)
-Soap
-Razor
-Food is given out daily
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
100 Gold Mizas or 100 Laats

Heirloom: Fill me in, please! (HELPFUL HINT, Please Remove - Max. 50gm worth)

Housing

Location: Nyka

House: Temporarily staying at Safehaven Hostel

Ledger

Purchase Cost Total
Starting +100 GM or +100 Laat 100 GM or 100 Laat


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Postby Jorin Ertihan on January 1st, 2014, 6:38 pm

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Jorin sniffed as he sat beside Farline, eyes morosely staring into the drink he no longer wanted. The woman next to him waited patiently for him to speak.

"I just don't understand it," he finally groused, as he swirled the drink but didn't partake. "I mean, she's just so distant. She's never been so distant..."

Farline shrugged lightly. "It might have something to do with how you're spending your time," she pointed out delicately. There was no drink in front of her; it was clear Farline was there solely to keep Jorin company. A job normally held by his wife, Rinya.

"... how I spend my time?" Jorin asked. Farline just sighed.

"Jorin, how can you be so smart, and so stupid at the same time?" she snapped, the rhetorical question hanging in the air. Groaning, she rubbed her face delicately, instinctively avoiding the scar marks that still marred her cheek. "Look at where you are. Look at who you're with." He sighed. Farline had a point. He was in a tavern with the woman he once loved, instead of at home with his wife. How did everything get turned upside down like this?

"How do I fix it?" he asked the mug in front of him, but it did not reply. After a few ticks, Farline raised a brow at him.

"You were asking me?" she asked archly, her voice full of skepticism.
"Jorin, I hope that was a very bad joke," she warned. Jorin blinked at Farline with confusion, and she made a noise in the back of her throat.

"Look, I won't pretend to know everything about people. And I certainly won't pretend to know the first thing about Rinya. But one thing I'm pretty sure of is that, human or Kelvic, a woman probably isn't appreciative of her husband spending time with the person who tried to ruin their lives." Jorin glanced up at Farline, looking at her like every word out of her mouth had been spoken in Tukant. Farline rubbed her temple and continued.

"Seriously, Jorin? Look, I won't pretend that I'm not grateful for what you did for me. When Eric kicked me out I was a spoiled, vain little brat who had no clue how to handle herself in the real world." Farline admitted to this with surprising grace and little venom. She'd long since accepted that her past self was not someone worth emulating. For anyone.

"And it's true," she sighed. "If you hadn't stumbled along, I might well have ended up freezing to death on the streets. Because I didn't even know the simplest things, like where the Pearl House was. Or the labor office. In the past, everything was just... done for me. And you didn't just do it for me either. You helped, by showing me where to go, but you only opened the door. I still had to walk through it." For the first time in recent memory, Jorin heard genuine gratitude from Farline's voice. At least it sounded genuine.

"What's your point?" Jorin growled, rather ungratefully, but Farline seemed nonplussed. She frankly expected Jorin to not be entirely at ease with her. Perhaps he never would, but she would keep trying. It was the least she could do.

Farline quietly slipped another silver miza to the barmaid to fetch Jorin a fresh brew even though she knew he wouldn't drink it. "My point is," she explained, as the maid scampered off, "I know that you took a chance on me. You made a sacrifice to do that, whether you realize it or not. Because you're Jorin. I'm sure that's why Rinya didn't order you not to talk to me. Tell me, if she had, would you have still helped me?"

Jorin's silence was Farline's answer, but they both knew what the response would be anyway. "Exactly," she concluded. "Because Rinya is more important to you than I am." Jorin's head rose sharply at that but Farline held up a silencing hand. "Don't try to deny it, Jorin. That just makes it worse," she warned. "I've learned through hard experience that lies have a way of coming back to you." Farline's hand stole to her cheek, rubbing the claw marks Rinya had given her absently as she said it. Jorin's gaze had fallen on her as she did so and he immediately understood. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words did not come out. Farline just shrugged and sighed for the hundredth time.

"But you were right," Jorin groaned. The new mug of ale doing nothing for his mood. "Everything you said. About me... about Rinya and Rhys..."

Farline looked at Jorin's hunched form for a long time. He'd come a long way from the bright-eyed boy who was infatuated with her, that was for sure. In some ways he'd grown. Matured. But in other ways, he was still stuck on that pier, watching as she skipped off with her newest conquest... Farline couldn't even remember his name anymore. She couldn't remember any of their names. Except for Jorin's.

"Yes. I was right," she stated softly. The surprise was clear on Jorin's face as he looked up at that statement, but Farline charged forward anyway. "All the things I said... calculated to hurt. Because I knew they were true. And I knew that you knew. I took advantage of your kindness, and used my knowledge to hurt you in the way I knew would sting for a long, long time."

Jorin sat in stony silence as Farline confessed to stabbing deep at his most vulnerable place. He didn't know how to feel at that moment. Relieved? Angry? He wasn't sure. But in the end he found he just couldn't bring himself to care anymore. It was the past. No amount of fury would change it.

"But here's another truth," Farline commented. "Yes those things were true. But they don't have to stay true. You can change. People change, Jorin. Just look at me." Jorin did, his face twisting and he spat out, "Yeah. Nice scars." His eyes opened wide at what he had just said, and he rushed to apologize but Farline stopped him. Her eyes brimmed with tears but she shook her head.

"No, no," she insisted. "You're right. You're absolutely right. You have every right to mention them. It was because of you that I received them after all. but what I meant was, look at who I am today. And then look at who I was, that day when I abandoned you." Farline sighed. "Look, there are still days I find myself prancing before a mirror, one hand covering the scars, pretending it was all like it was before. And sometimes, when I'm tired or stressed, I'll snap at people. And yes, sometimes I even find myself batting my eyelashes at some merchant to lower his prices... things like that."

Farline had a faraway look as she continued to speak. "Some of the Farline you once knew is still there. Will always be there no matter how much I change... that's true. But so much has changed as well. I became a better person. Because of you."

Jorin shook his head. "You'd have made that change on your own," he grumbled, but Farline just laughed.

"Really?" she chuckled. "No, I don't think so. I seriously doubt that I'd have ever made such a change without help. Without your help."[/color.

When Jorin stared back into his mug, Farline softly tried to get his attention. [color=#400080]"Jorin,"
she insisted, "eyes on me, please." It was the first time Farline had ever said "please" to Jorin. He slowly looked back up at her.

"Jorin, maybe it's true that you're not worthy of Rinya. But it doesn't have to stay that way. Not unless you allow it to," she insisted. Jorin just snorted.

"So, what then? I just become taller? More handsome? Better?" he snarled at her bitterly. Farline shrugged.

"Maybe not," Farline admitted. "But you can become more understanding. More observant. More loving. Believe it or not, women respond to those things a lot better." Jorin disagreed.

"You didn't," he accused. Farline bowed her head, flushing a bit as her hair fell across her face.

"I... was wrong," she admitted, so quietly that it was almost inaudible across the din of the tavern. It was clear such an admission was no easy thing for her. "I was wrong about that. Wrong about you. Wrong about Rinya... I was wrong about a lot of things." Instead of being comforted by Farline's admission, Jorin became angry instead.

"You can't just say, 'I was wrong' and have it all go away! And you just said you were right about what you said to me, make up your petching mind!" he roared, attracting the attention of a few neighboring patrons. He blinked a few times, then calmed down and finally took a gulp of the ale, grimacing as it burned its way down.

"No, it doesn't make it go away. And I never said I was wrong about that," Farline replied calmly, seemingly unaffected by Jorin's outburst. "But it doesn't matter. Jorin, 'better' is one of the most subjective words in the entire Common language. One person's 'better' is not the same as another's. What's better for me won't be better for you. Or for Rinya. That's why I didn't want you to ask me. Because my answer won't matter. Only Rinya's does."

"So then why are we talking?" Jorin asked. He meant it rhetorically, but Farline took it literally. It was probable she knew what he meant, but she answered anyway.

"Because you're a coward," she replied. Off his surprised expression, she continued. "You should be having this conversation with your wife. But you're having it with me, because you're too scared of the answers. Well I'm sorry Jorin. But I don't have them for you."

Getting up from her stool, Farline gracefully smoothed out her dress. Elegance, it seemed, was not lost with time. She gave Jorin a pointed look.

"Go home," she ordered. "You want to prove that you're a man worthy of Rinya? Tell her what you just told me. All of it." Off of Jorin's incredulous stare, Farline smirked over her shoulder. "She might surprise you, Jorin."

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