Fëanáro Galathil Master
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Joined: Nov 2007 Posts: 232 Karma: 0 |  | Fëanáro Galathil « Thread Started on Nov 13, 2007, 10:26pm » | |
Name: Fëanáro Galathil
Age: 243
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Class: Bard
Job: Adventurer
Racial Hostility: Dwarf, Half-ling, Gnome, Giants, Goblin-kin, Orcs, Fae
Physical Description:
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Mental State: Evil, His actions tend to agree with six of the Seven Deadly Sins
Sample Paragraph: Throwing the doors wide the elf walked into the streets of the bustling market street. It was midmorning and the street was quite full. Placing his hands on his hips he displayed all of his physical glory to all to see with a grin. The golden white haired elf began to strut through the market place. He bowed to each of the beautiful women, noble or commoner single or take (much to the displeasure of the males) , and introduced himself. Just about every lass giggled madly and those who didn't stared wide eyed. To that saw him coming would point and whisper into each others ear, and being about the same height as the humans around him their fingers were pointed rather low...
Finally taking a seat opposite a half-elf, he sat cross legged to keep his rather large physical attribute in sight. "Have me thrown out of town now you filthy half-breed." He spoke with malice yet with a grin on his face.
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