Post by Sabrin Kalderi on Aug 24, 2012 20:53:14 GMT -7
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-image:URL(http://i800.photobucket.com/albums/yy284/brooklynlolli/x0r3w0.png); border-left: 10px solid #03AB79; border-right: 10px solid #03AB79; border-top: 10px solid #03AB79; border-bottom: 10px solid #03AB79;] SABRIN KALDERI "As the mighty have rose, so shall they fall to the lust of bane.".  HEY THERE, PEOPLE TEND TO CALL ME SAB AND I'M CURRENTLY 248 YEARS OLD. I'M A ELF AND I'M A ROYAL - KING. ------------------------------------------------- NAME: Sabrin Kalderi DOB: June 7 AGE: 148 GENDER: Male SPECIES: Elf CLASS: Upper STATUS:[/b Royal OCCUPATION: King ALLEGIANCE: Elves KINGDOM: Ishen'Dar MAGIC: Light POWERS:
~~~~~~~~~~ APPEARANCE Sabrin is 6' tall in height. He is thin frame because he is an elf, but he stands like a royal. However, he is a very well toned elf under all those clothes he wears. His skin is fair with slight tan. He has dark brown hair that is long and braided. His eyes are dark gray with brows that point more up at an angle towards the sides of his upper forehead. His nose is thin and block shaped. He has a ridged chin with thin lips. Clothing wise he tends to wear the rich colors of the royal house. Though, for off time he tends to wear light colored clothes and more casual fit style. He also tends to wear some jewelry made by some of the people of his kingdom. Sabrin is a lavish king, but that does not mean he doesn't share in his wealth with his people. When going on walks he tends to carry around a scepter that is just up to his chest. While lounging casually he tends to be more laid back, and not as formal about things. He does not command respect wherever he goes, but prefers to be amongst his own. However, when he is trying to be formal he will stand or sit tall and have a very serious look on his face. ~~~~~~~~~~ PERSONALITY Sabrin is a well mannered elf. He likes to socialize, and he tends to think of others first. Being as open socially as he is, he makes lots of acquaintances and friends. People tend to be loyal to him and him loyal to them in return. He does not like being back stabbed or double crossed though. Sabrin is one to uphold the Code and believes in virtue for all. He loves his subjects and cares for each on as if they were his own. If there was to ever be a elven king that could be considered the greatest since the breaking it would be Sabrin. LIKES:
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~~~~~~~~~~ PARENTS: Thaeron Kalderi (480) - Father [deceased] Makya Kalderi (475) - Mother SIBLINGS: Amarok Kalderi (242) OTHER: Aliyna Kalderi (243) - Wife Taevon Kalderi (125) - Son Azlynn Kalderi (121) - Son Siaya Kalderi (56) - Daughter PET: None UNIQUE ITEM: Elven Staff of Kings BIRTHPLACE: Ishen'Dar HISTORY Sabrin was born in the Elvish Kingdom of Ishen'Dar, translated as basically the city of light. Wrought to an royal heritage Sabrin grew up in a world full of everything he could ever dream of. His parents doted over him. As a child he spend much of his time in the forests that surrounded the city as well as the mountains that were close by and the open plains that were just past the trees. Out of all the Elvish Kingdoms they were the most centralized to everything including the cities of men the haven of the mortals. Because there was no need to fear travel, Sabrin did so often as a young prince, visiting the surrounding kingdoms and villages. Even if his parents disapproved of his travels. What could he say he was a rebellious little elf with an ambition to see the world. Around the age of 6 or 7 his brother Amarok Kalderi was born. Now as brothers go, Sabrin gave his brother troubles from the very beginning. He always teased and tormented him as they grew up together. However, when it came down to it, if his brother was in trouble Sabrin was always there. As much as he gave Amarok a hard time he cared about his younger brother. Often their fancies started to turn to hunting together and going down by the river side to play in the waters or check out the fine elven ladies on the banks that were trying to gather fish. Both boys had that "wild child" syndrome to them so their parents said and that they would eventually grow out of it once they were older, and older they did get. Old fancies became saw as child's play to Sabrin. That was when him and his brother parted ways. Sabrin to start looking forward to becoming a king. While his brother as far as Sabrin knew, took off in the night to savor the fancies of youth forever. Over the years his brother would visit from time to time, especially once his children were born. But eventually the man vanished without a trace around Azlynn, his middle childs 18th birthday. This concerned him and his wife greatly that had had married after he became king. His father died of an unexplained death, but had it wrote off as natural because there was no evidence to say foul play. How could his brother just up and vanish with no note saying he would not be returning. Now to date he still wonders what has happened to him and has sent out messengers that have come back with no word so far. He knows his sons are looking too though he disapproves of their leaving the city, but how can he stop them when he didn't even stop his own brother from leaving and eventually vanishing. ~~~~~~~~~~ ROLE PLAY SAMPLE: Sabrin sat at on the throne of marble and cushions deep in thought. A hand caressed under his chin, he sat there with what seemed like a blank stare on his face. Something was deep on the aging kings mind, something of importance. He gave a sigh as another idea seemed to slip from his mind. As a nerved habit he tapped his fingers with his right hand on the armrest of the throne. A part of him was itching for something, his brother perhaps. A part of him wish he were not king some days so he could go and search for his wayward brother, but alas he was stuck doing royal duties. Of course he knew that his sons were out there gallivanting about and searching, but he did not like that they were. He didn't want to lose them too. Yet how could one cage a bird that is meant to be free, they'd find a way out eventually. So naturally, Sabrin lets them go, even though he knows that they shake their guards as they do it. Oh what was an elvish king to do, sit on his royal bum he supposed, but he just didn't like it. "Sir." a voice from in front of him called meekly. "Uh sir?" "Hmm....." he said almost dreamily turning his gaze to the messenger elf before him and then came back to reality knowing he had to try and be more formal, but it was so hard to be. "OH! Yes..." "Sir the King from the realm of the forests is here." the messenger stated strongly. "Ah yes. Send him in." Sabrin said and gave a small, but sadly faked smile. The messenger bowed, turned, and left the grand hell. The elvish king of the forest was there to probably get an update on how things were. Sabrin supposed a busy mind was better than an agitated mind. |
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THE PLAYER BEHIND THIS WONDERFUL CHARACTER IS ETERNAL AND IS 26. SHE LIVES IN THE 7 MOUNTAIN US TIMEZONE. ALSO, THIS CHARACTER LOOKS PRETTY SIMILAR TO HUGO WEAVING, DON'T YOU THINK?
[/div]THE PLAYER BEHIND THIS WONDERFUL CHARACTER IS ETERNAL AND IS 26. SHE LIVES IN THE 7 MOUNTAIN US TIMEZONE. ALSO, THIS CHARACTER LOOKS PRETTY SIMILAR TO HUGO WEAVING, DON'T YOU THINK?
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