Post by Wild Dog on Sept 25, 2010 20:48:47 GMT -5
Well, fine, Tym mark 1 was a bit disturbing, but hey, he was cool. i mean, most of my ch.s aren't mentally sane, so why should this one be any different? Well, the Twilight Zone is out of my head, and this is the new Tym mark 2. I found a pic for him too! What good is that, he is a skin-changer. Oh well, it looks good.
His "favorite skin"
Name: Unknown. He goes by many names. His previous one, he never speaks of. The skin-changer is a great substitute for his name. Describes him greatly. However, he goes by Tym Smith alot. Almost too often to be a made-up name.
Age: 184
Race: Elf, or used to be. Now, he switches between elf, human, werecat, and dwarf. He doesn't even think himself an elf anymore. He just is
Allegiance: Varden
Appearance-being a skin-changer, he really has no set skin that he "Wears" Being gifted in the art of changing form, he rarely, if ever, changes back into his orignal. Another mission, another form he has to take on. When the Varden give him his job, he will evaluate it, sleep on it, and then get to work. Seeling himself into his room, to make sure nobody knows his methods or spells, he undergoes a transformation. Into what ever is needed at the time. Man. Dwarf. Gargoyle. Anything. He's been a tree at times, when a houses needed to be watched over. Though, a tree with eyes and a face usually attracts attention. He is an elf, though, so a few oddities pop up. He loves to startle people with his forms. Subtle is not in his dictonary. When he needs to be an animal, don't expect anything out of the ordinary. Tales of beasts and monsters can usually be traced to him.
There is one form, however, that he uses quite often. A elf too, so many people think that it is his real face. Mysterious. Imposing. And not much of an elf. He stares ahead, with blood shot eyes. He uses this form when hunting. People. For dwarves he is a typical dwarf. Grunts alot. And can use magic. He can also me a werecat, which has proven quite useful in many circumstances. Being a human is the lowest of the low. He absoulutly despises them. They are annoying pests that need to be exterminated. But he tolerates them.
As for weapons, he is versetile in almost every type of weapon, except the bow. For some reason, he just can't get a grip of the mechanics involved. His favorite weapon, is the highly un-elvish axe. He takes great joy in swinging it around like a fool. Though, depending on his form, he might have a few oddities on him just for self defense. A spiked tail. Sharp claws. Teeth (though biting people isn't really useful and not practical and they ususlly don't taste good). Horns on his head for raming. Or anything else his twisted mind can think of. His two swords also are always with him. In tight spots, two swords are better then an axe.
His clothing is always changing, depending on the assignment.
Personality: Cold. Unmoving. Uncaring. Not a typical elf, Tym has very little emotion in him. Nothing matters to him but his mission. Friends are a liability. Love is dangerous and useless. To him, money is rather important. Though, he despises (if he had the emotion) the people who love it.
He also has little feeling over other people. If they get hurt on one of his missions, he won't blink an eye. As a poet once said, "there is no sacrifce greater then someones else's" it pretty much says it all. he isn't a coward, but doesn't take unessecary risks.
Becasue he is an elf, however, a certain love for nature is qutie obvious in him. Often, he would take walks in the park, just becasue it is there. However, he fiercely guards this secret, for it would destroy him.
Name: Unknown. He goes by many names. His previous one, he never speaks of. The skin-changer is a great substitute for his name. Describes him greatly. However, he goes by Tym Smith alot. Almost too often to be a made-up name.
Age: 184
Race: Elf, or used to be. Now, he switches between elf, human, werecat, and dwarf. He doesn't even think himself an elf anymore. He just is
Allegiance: Varden
Appearance-being a skin-changer, he really has no set skin that he "Wears" Being gifted in the art of changing form, he rarely, if ever, changes back into his orignal. Another mission, another form he has to take on. When the Varden give him his job, he will evaluate it, sleep on it, and then get to work. Seeling himself into his room, to make sure nobody knows his methods or spells, he undergoes a transformation. Into what ever is needed at the time. Man. Dwarf. Gargoyle. Anything. He's been a tree at times, when a houses needed to be watched over. Though, a tree with eyes and a face usually attracts attention. He is an elf, though, so a few oddities pop up. He loves to startle people with his forms. Subtle is not in his dictonary. When he needs to be an animal, don't expect anything out of the ordinary. Tales of beasts and monsters can usually be traced to him.
There is one form, however, that he uses quite often. A elf too, so many people think that it is his real face. Mysterious. Imposing. And not much of an elf. He stares ahead, with blood shot eyes. He uses this form when hunting. People. For dwarves he is a typical dwarf. Grunts alot. And can use magic. He can also me a werecat, which has proven quite useful in many circumstances. Being a human is the lowest of the low. He absoulutly despises them. They are annoying pests that need to be exterminated. But he tolerates them.
As for weapons, he is versetile in almost every type of weapon, except the bow. For some reason, he just can't get a grip of the mechanics involved. His favorite weapon, is the highly un-elvish axe. He takes great joy in swinging it around like a fool. Though, depending on his form, he might have a few oddities on him just for self defense. A spiked tail. Sharp claws. Teeth (though biting people isn't really useful and not practical and they ususlly don't taste good). Horns on his head for raming. Or anything else his twisted mind can think of. His two swords also are always with him. In tight spots, two swords are better then an axe.
His clothing is always changing, depending on the assignment.
Personality: Cold. Unmoving. Uncaring. Not a typical elf, Tym has very little emotion in him. Nothing matters to him but his mission. Friends are a liability. Love is dangerous and useless. To him, money is rather important. Though, he despises (if he had the emotion) the people who love it.
He also has little feeling over other people. If they get hurt on one of his missions, he won't blink an eye. As a poet once said, "there is no sacrifce greater then someones else's" it pretty much says it all. he isn't a coward, but doesn't take unessecary risks.
Becasue he is an elf, however, a certain love for nature is qutie obvious in him. Often, he would take walks in the park, just becasue it is there. However, he fiercely guards this secret, for it would destroy him.
