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Adventure, devotion and tactical retreats--
Tales of the unwavering will of a divine coward.
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Created on 2012-05-31 09:00:15 (#1635080), never updated
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| Name: | Quen'thell Selandar |
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Canon: World of Warcraft OC
Race: Sin'dorei
Age: 87 (17-ish)
Height: 5'11
D.o.B: June 26
Quen'thell stands straight and tall and always seems to be minding his posture. His face is oval, features angled, with almond-shaped eyes that carry the oft-sincere smile from his lips. His hair is a mess of a deep brown, hastily woven braid over one shoulder paired with heavy bangs that look like they rarely see the use of a brush.
Though his armor seems as if it's kept in working shape, it's simple and plain, bordering on the bare minimum that someone in his position could find use in. A large greatsword is strapped to his back, but it looks as if it's much too unwieldy for him.
His mannerisms are often gentle in nature and he tends to use his hands to emphasize his thoughts when speaking. This works out poorly when uncertainty enters his voice, as he nervously finds something--anything to preoccupy his hands. Embarrassment isn't taken lightly, and he's been known to outright flee from conversations that have taken a severe unfortunate or shameful turn.
Still, ever the idealist, Quen'thell's voice remains strong and steady when speaking of the matters he holds close.
Hanging on his belt or concealed on his person are a variety of well-used toys that seem to be barely held together.
Race: Sin'dorei
Age: 87 (17-ish)
Height: 5'11
D.o.B: June 26
Quen'thell stands straight and tall and always seems to be minding his posture. His face is oval, features angled, with almond-shaped eyes that carry the oft-sincere smile from his lips. His hair is a mess of a deep brown, hastily woven braid over one shoulder paired with heavy bangs that look like they rarely see the use of a brush.
Though his armor seems as if it's kept in working shape, it's simple and plain, bordering on the bare minimum that someone in his position could find use in. A large greatsword is strapped to his back, but it looks as if it's much too unwieldy for him.
His mannerisms are often gentle in nature and he tends to use his hands to emphasize his thoughts when speaking. This works out poorly when uncertainty enters his voice, as he nervously finds something--anything to preoccupy his hands. Embarrassment isn't taken lightly, and he's been known to outright flee from conversations that have taken a severe unfortunate or shameful turn.
Still, ever the idealist, Quen'thell's voice remains strong and steady when speaking of the matters he holds close.
Hanging on his belt or concealed on his person are a variety of well-used toys that seem to be barely held together.
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