by Lorth on January 23rd, 2012, 5:37 am
Name: Lorth
Age: 197
Gender: Male
Race: Jamoura
Height: Eight feet, three inches
Weight: 560 Lbs
Religious worship: Eyris/Tanroa
Starting place: Zeltiva
- Physical Properties and Psychology -
Green rivulets stream through this Jamoura's eyes, contrasting in an almost shocking brightness when compared to the pepper-black and white fur that runs along his body. When standing Lorth's hulking mass of a body towers at an intimidating eight feet. Born with a muscular build he'd always been fearsome in appearance, though he's never harmed another living being in his life. Were a curious traveler to study the Jamoura's body they might catch a glance at Lorth's glinting teeth, which while being frighteningly sharp and long in appearance, are actually mere tools designed for eating, another signature from nature depicting his peaceful outlook. Gifted with curiously strong hands and feet, this Jamoura's claws are no bigger than most others of his race, but serve as a useful navigational means for climbing. For the most part Lorth has been curious from birth, like any other Jamoura seeking to spread and tend to his wisdom as well as experience as much of life as physically possible. On the other hand Lorth is also very cautious and analytically aware of potentially dangerous situations. His size is not a reason to leap into a battle when his flesh could be cut open just as easily as any other living creature. When traveling Lorth usually dons a large and hooded cloak.
- Biography and Family Life -
Quick-witted, quirky, and quarrelsome, Lorth was always unlike other Jamoura. His long hair was a definitive first sign of his seperation from the norm, even though it'd always been common in his family, among other Jamoura it was often a strange attribute that wasn't always pleasing to the eye. He was teased gently by friends and elders and ever since he's held a certain sensitivity on the subject. Secretly he admires his appearance but at the same time bears a sense of alienation due to the blows towards his ego, and as such immediately feels that others are viewing him negatively when comments are made about his fur. Family life for Lorth was pretty similar to most Jamoura's. He was told tales of places far beyond the gentle-curving reaches of the Spires. Tales of a terribly destructive time when Humans were vicious, almost as vicious as the throw-backs that were forced to part ways from their more peaceful bretheren. Because of these tales Lorth swiftly developed a taste for the unknown. His mind was sculpted at a young age to being susceptible to recovering memories from the past, an incident that occured only once and left the young Jamoura hungry for more. Ever since then he's strived to explore more parts outside of the Spires in the hopes that experiencing the world he'd heard so much about would trigger more events from the past. Then one day he devised a plan, a plan to leave his home forever, until he'd recovered enough memories that he could understand as much about the world as Jamouranly possible. This led to Lorth beginning his journey into the Northern Reaches, heading out into a world of mysterious and infinite possibilities.
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Lorth on March 31st, 2012, 2:23 am, edited 10 times in total.
"There I sought after what was lost, to make all things that had at one time vanished from existence, begin to exist again."
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