| Cryshew | |
| Nickname/Aliases: | Cry |
| Name of guild and clan: | Titan |
| Title: | Regent |
| Date of birth: | Sometime in the spring |
| Class: | Ranger, Magic user |
| Alignment: | Good until angered Then I'm just plain evil. |
| Race or Species: | Half-Elf |
Gender: |
Male |
| Other Forms: | None |
| Eyes: | Hazel |
| Hair: | Light Brown |
| Skin: | Suntanned |
| What do you look like: | I'm 6 foot 2 inches. Shoulder length hair, and a neatly trimmed beard and mustache. Well muscled except for a small growth around the area of my belt from spending to much time in the tavern. And a small scar on my right cheek that I claimed came from a fight with a dragon (rumored to have gotten it by pissing off the family pet as a small child). |
| Describe your attitude: | I try to be everyone's friend until someone pisses me off. |
| Biggest character flaw: | A pretty girl could get away with poking me in my eye as long as she smiled brightly while doing it. |
| Personal Quote(s): | "I'm here, now lets get this party started." |
| Parents: | Two |
| Sibling(s): | None |
| Significant Other(s): | Still working on this one. |
| Children: | Ain't got none. |
| Guardians: | None |
| Close friends: | Everyone starts out as a friend. I just have too many walls built up to have many close ones. |
| Worst enemies: | The dead make poor enemies. [Twist edit: Wanna bet?] |
| Pets and their names: | My horse, Lightning. He is not really a pet; more like a traveling companion. |
| Favorite Color(s): | Green |
| Favorite Creature: | Horse |
| Favorite Drink: | Silken/Root beer |
| Favorite Food: | Dragon tail steak |
| Favorite Weapon(s): | My eleven bow. Silent but deadly. |
| Favorite Belonging: | My longing to live life to the fullest. |
| Favorite thing to wear: | Um, did I mention that I have an all over tan? |
| Favorite Song: | Fifth Element Techno Opera sung by Sarah Brightman |
| Things you collect: | Troll Warts, Turnips, and gold marks |
| God(dess) you worship: | Zod, the god of sound |
| A dream or goal you have: | I'm lying... nope, can't use that one. |
| Hobbies: | Drinking and meeting new people |
| Favorite thing to do: | Drink and meet new people |
| Something you are good at: | Drinking and meeting new people |
| Favourite body part on you: | My legs |
| Favourite body part on the opposite sex: | Ok, so you said body part, so I can't say eyes. So I guess that would make me an Azz man. [Twist edit: You obviously failed Anatomy class.] |
| Tattoos or Birthmarks: | Tribal on my left arm |
| Piercing(s): | Left ear |
| Best place to hang out: | Titan Tavern |
| Where do you sleep: | In whatever bed I make for myself that night |
| Important lessons you have learned: | Fire is hot. |
| Best Advice: | Don't touch fire. It's hot. |
| Words or phrases you overuse: | Hey, it wasn't me. |
| Most awesome experience of your life: | Using my grant to join Titan. |
| Scariest thing you have ever done: | I don't scare! [Twist edit: *grins evilly*] |
| Stupidest thing you have ever heard someone say: | "Ok, so I was mad and someone asked me how sharp my knifes were. So I showed them." |
| Funniest experience: | |
| Brief History: | I was born to a poor woodland family that was slaughtered by a band of rogue Drow, and I was taken as a slave and taught their ways. Later I was traided for by an old wizard, and in serving him, I was taught many new ways of magick. When he died, my life of servitude ended and I returned to the woods and made my own way until now. |