| Phate302 | |
| Nickname/Aliases: | None |
| Name of guild and clan: | Clan Titan, Titan Defender |
| Title: | Fiery One, Cloaked One |
| Date of birth: | Sometime before the Great War |
| Class: | Ranger |
| Alignment: | Nuetral |
| Race or Species: | Elf |
Gender: |
Male |
| Other Forms: | White Dragon |
| Eyes: | fiery red |
| Hair: | snow white |
| Skin: | pale gray |
| What do you look like: | tall,muscular, Long snow white hair |
| Describe your attitude: | Cool, Calm and uncaring |
| Biggest character flaw: | Short Temper |
| Personal Quote(s): | "Even if we die today, men, we shall live on in History!" |
| Parents: | Arator OĠRil, Dor OĠLim |
| Sibling(s): | KelĠLam |
| Wife(s): | none |
| Children: | none |
| Guardians: | I need no guardians! |
| Close friends: | William Wallace, Uni, Finaly |
| Worst enemies: | Flamers and Titan Bashers |
| Pets and their names: | None |
| Favorite Colour(s): | Black/Red |
| Favorite Creature: | Dragons |
| Favorite Drink: | Elven Ale |
| Favorite Food: | Boar's Heart |
| Favorite Weapon(s): | Long Swords, Bows, and Knives |
| Favorite Belonging: | An Amulet of Power given to me by my father King Arator OĠRil before he died in battle. |
| Favorite thing to wear: | Green Sash, Brown Pants, Dragon hide shoes |
| Favorite Song: | "cala um tala" |
| Things you collect: | Dragon Scales, Gems, Teeth |
| God(dess) you worship: | Corellon Larethian: Creator of the Elven Race |
| A dream or goal you have: | Becoming King like my father. |
| Hobbies: | Polishing my weapons, Slaying Evil Kings of men |
| Favourite thing to do: | visiting the great elven capitial of Karas OĠMel |
| Something you are good at: | Striking an apple with a knife from a two hundred yards. |
| Favourite body part on you: | Arms |
| Favourite body part on the opposite sex: | Eyes |
| Tattoos or Birthmarks: | Tattoo of the Titan Logo on my left wrist |
| Piercing(s): | Left Ear |
| Best place to hang out: | Titan Tavern, Karas OĠMel |
| Where do you sleep: | Wherever i wish too. |
| Important lessons you have learned: | Not being seen or heard is a good way to gather imformation. |
| Best Advice: | Stay in the shadows. You're less likely to get slain! |
| Words or phrases you overuse: | "In the name of Corellon" |
| Most awesome experience of your life: | Leading the Troops against the Grand armies of Orcs and Trolls. |
| Scariest thing you have ever done: | going through The Flames of Righteousness |
| Stupidest thing you have ever heard someone say: | "Hmmm, I wonder if dragons are dangerous" -an orc before he was slain by the dragon Fenrir. (Twist's note: Check Norse mythology. Fenrir is a wolf, not a dragon!) |
| Funniest experience: | Seeing orcs triping over themselves trying to get to us. |
| Brief History: | I Was born in the captial city of Karas OĠMel where I was immedaitly thrust into polictics and warrior training. It was an ok life, but I wanted to be out in the wide open spaces, riding around without a care in the world. That is, until the day my father died in battle. Just before he drew his last breath, he gave me the Amulet of Power which is passed down from one Elven King to the next. But in order to truly become king, I would have to undergo one of the final tests; I would have to walk through the Flames of Righteousness. But see, there was one problem. What people did not know is during the great war, me and a few of my closest friends practiced necromancy and other dark arts which forever tainted or souls. So when I walked through the Flames of Righteousness, my soul was tainted so I was serverly burned and was dethroned because I had a tainted soul. My brother, KelĠLam, when he came into power he banished me and my followers out of elven land, so we made a new elven town in UnderNeath, somewhere in Worlde Arcane where we await the day when we can get revenge on my brother... |