Post by Elfie on Jul 29, 2004 8:40:56 GMT -5
Elfie
Status: active
Military Rank: General
Political rank: Overlord of the North Conclave
Territories held: The Dominion of Ragbralbur, several forums on Static DMC
Forces controlled: Elvish Archers, Elven Riders, Elvish Rangers, Capybara Defense Network
Weapons: lightsaber, bow, candy-cane staff, SEX flamethrower, Longshot
Jedi powers: Force Jump, Force Speed, Force Push, Force Pull, Force Seeing, Force Throw, Force Persuasion
Mana: 17
MTG spells: Hydroblast, Lifetap, Counterspell, Unsummon, Power Sink, Force of Will, Brainstorm, Future Sight, Abeyance, Moat, Swords to Plowshares, Story Circle, Humility, Balance, Replenish, Disenchant, Argivian Find, Wall of Air, Air Elemental, Fog, Shrink, Shock, Terror
HP spells: unknown
Other powers: Master Artificer, Master Alchemist, Planeswalker
EDIT: I'll update it with a Wren-like description too.
Name: Elfie
Race: Human/Elf
Class:
Gender: Male
Age: 27, kind of...
Hair color: Blond
Eye color: Brown
Personality: Logical to a fault, Elfie's nature is a rather simple one. Choosing listening over speaking most of the time has refined his logic to the point where it's much simpler to just punch him when he disagrees rather than try to argue back. For this reason, he usually keeps his thoughts to himself except when with close friends. When he does speak, it's usually rude but correct, making many wonder how he got friends in the first place.
Background: Parents? People have parents? And what's this family garbage?
Skills: Sporting a longshot a bow and a broom, Elfie is certainly no melee fighter. His specialties lie behind the front lines though, through spell-casting and mechanical creations. He has a background in healing, sort of. He's more of a medic than a doctor, though he can repair almost anything. In more futuristic settings, he is equipped with dual pistols.
Physical description: Elfie's appearance is a lesson in mediocrity. Average height, strength, agility, weight. You name it, he's average in it. Not particularly good as a theif, partially because he's never tried, his easily forgetable nature and his willingness to listen make him an ideal candidate for harmless information gathering, simply because he stands out in no particular way.
History: Much like how he got friends, no one is exactly sure how Elfie came into existence. He seems to materialize at times, always at the same age, though slightly more experienced than last time. He suffers from major gaps in memory, missing as much as a century at a time, but his existence also seems to stretch back absurdly far. He would be thousands of years old, if it weren't for the fact that he only seems to exist in spurts, putting his actual age at 60 at most.
Status: active
Military Rank: General
Political rank: Overlord of the North Conclave
Territories held: The Dominion of Ragbralbur, several forums on Static DMC
Forces controlled: Elvish Archers, Elven Riders, Elvish Rangers, Capybara Defense Network
Weapons: lightsaber, bow, candy-cane staff, SEX flamethrower, Longshot
Jedi powers: Force Jump, Force Speed, Force Push, Force Pull, Force Seeing, Force Throw, Force Persuasion
Mana: 17
MTG spells: Hydroblast, Lifetap, Counterspell, Unsummon, Power Sink, Force of Will, Brainstorm, Future Sight, Abeyance, Moat, Swords to Plowshares, Story Circle, Humility, Balance, Replenish, Disenchant, Argivian Find, Wall of Air, Air Elemental, Fog, Shrink, Shock, Terror
HP spells: unknown
Other powers: Master Artificer, Master Alchemist, Planeswalker
EDIT: I'll update it with a Wren-like description too.
Name: Elfie
Race: Human/Elf
Class:
Gender: Male
Age: 27, kind of...
Hair color: Blond
Eye color: Brown
Personality: Logical to a fault, Elfie's nature is a rather simple one. Choosing listening over speaking most of the time has refined his logic to the point where it's much simpler to just punch him when he disagrees rather than try to argue back. For this reason, he usually keeps his thoughts to himself except when with close friends. When he does speak, it's usually rude but correct, making many wonder how he got friends in the first place.
Background: Parents? People have parents? And what's this family garbage?
Skills: Sporting a longshot a bow and a broom, Elfie is certainly no melee fighter. His specialties lie behind the front lines though, through spell-casting and mechanical creations. He has a background in healing, sort of. He's more of a medic than a doctor, though he can repair almost anything. In more futuristic settings, he is equipped with dual pistols.
Physical description: Elfie's appearance is a lesson in mediocrity. Average height, strength, agility, weight. You name it, he's average in it. Not particularly good as a theif, partially because he's never tried, his easily forgetable nature and his willingness to listen make him an ideal candidate for harmless information gathering, simply because he stands out in no particular way.
History: Much like how he got friends, no one is exactly sure how Elfie came into existence. He seems to materialize at times, always at the same age, though slightly more experienced than last time. He suffers from major gaps in memory, missing as much as a century at a time, but his existence also seems to stretch back absurdly far. He would be thousands of years old, if it weren't for the fact that he only seems to exist in spurts, putting his actual age at 60 at most.
