Post by Mormegil Anfauglith on Aug 20, 2008 3:09:49 GMT -5
Name: Mormegil Anfauglith
Age: 20 years of age
Race: Human
Class: Mercenary
Physical Description: Mormegil stands a few inches taller than the average height of other females. She is usually seen wearing an old white shirt which is travel worn and rather big for her, as well as black trousers held up by a simple leather belt. Her boots are made of brown leather which are travel worn form many years of use and from the elements. Over her other clothes she had a dark, heavy, brown cloak with a hood, which she often has worn over her head to hide her face from view.
Her eyes are an olive green colour which show nothing of what she thinks or feels, and her raven black hair falls to just below her shoulders and is, most of the time kept back with a simple leather band. Strands of hair form bangs that sometimes cover her eyes when she is not wearing her hood. Often times she is seen to have an emotionless expression on her face.
Weapons, Armor and other Items: -----
History:Mormegil was born in the land of Vertair in a simple home along the shores of the ocean. Her parents where not well off but lived comfortably and managed to keep the food on the table and a roof over their heads. Ardew was a sailor who owned his own vessel, and Morina was a housewife who stayed home and looked after their two kids, Gordan, their oldest son, and Morina, their young daughter. The two children where taught by their mother to read and write, and by their father to handle the vessel so that they could help him when they grew older.
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The years passed by and girl and her brother began to part way in what they did. Mormegil was told that because she was a girl she had to stay home and help her mother with the house choirs and look after everything while her father and brother where out at sea. The young woman did not like this at all, but she respected her parent’s wishes and did what she was told without too many questions or disagreements, though often times this was hard for her to do. She was very boisterous and did not like being cooped up at home doing the same choirs every day. "A woman’s place is in the house." she remembered her mother giving her the lecture, but these particular words stayed with her all the time and smoldered inside her. Each day passed and she began to grow weary of the tedious tasks she had to perform. Cooking was a nightmare because she burned everything, and her cleaning ended up in quite a few things getting broken. Mormegil longed for the days where it had been her, her father and brother voyaging together.
The same year the woman turned twenty, her father and brother came home the one evening with news of a new land that had been discovered and that they where to be the first to go on a voyage to investigate it and see what it was like. That same night there was much discussion of what they might fine there. There had been a few sailors who had gone to this new land and many of them had never returned, so it was presumed that there was either a better life for them there, or that some thing had happened to them on the journey. As Mormegil listened her adventurous side was aroused and she sat up slightly straighter and listened more closely to the conversation as it turned to her father and brother telling them that they where thinking of an expedition to this new land to see what there was to see. She asked her father a week before they where to leave, whether or not she could go with to this new place. after a few days of arguing and pleading it was decided that she would be allowed to go along with them and Mormegil's heart felt like it was soaring once more and she could not wait to get onto the open ocean once again. She had never been afraid of the sea, and was quite at home there.
The next few days passed by and they prepared for the voyage ahead, packing supplies of food and water and other necessities that would be needed on the journey. On the day of departure Mormegil, her older brother and her father, bayed Morina goodbye and boarded the vessel with the rest of the crew. The young woman knew that she would have to work twice as hard to prove that she was as good as any man when it came to the ship, and that was what she did. The days on the sea where merry and always full of choirs that needed to be done. Mormegil was happy to be back where she felt at home.
Land came into view one evening on the distant horizon and everyone's spirits rose, they had reached this new magnificent place.
Location: N/A
Psyonic Abilities: --
Other:
Alignment: Good
Demeanour: Quiet
Personality
Influences: The people around her, and her morals
Likes: Being in open areas not crowded, but does enjoy a good conversation. She enjoys the odd drink.
Dislikes: Noisy individuals who do not know when to keep their mouths shut, as well as seeing others get hurt for no valid reason.
Goals: *will update*
Strengths: Will to help others in their time of need (though this often times comes as a weakness). She knows the limits of her capabilities.
Habits: Rubbing the back of her neck when she is nervous.
Weaknesses or Flaws: her will to help others often puts her in situations which she is unable to handle.
General Personality: Mormegil is a caring soul though she often does not give any indication of being so; her emotionless face suggests otherwise. She is often quiet and tends to listen and learn rather than speak and make a fool of herself, though sometimes the temptation is too strong for her to resist. She is not one who just speaks without taking action.
Family
Father: Ardew Anfauglith ~Deceased- Died at sea. **view history**~
Mother: Morina Dervient ~alive, waiting in their original home land of Vertair for her husband, son and daughter to return.~
Siblings: Her older brother, Gordan(aged:23) ~Deceased- Died at sea. **View history**~
Lover: none
Other Family: Other relatives who live in her home land, but she has not seen them in years and does not really know them.
Companions or Pets: none
Age: 20 years of age
Race: Human
Class: Mercenary
Physical Description: Mormegil stands a few inches taller than the average height of other females. She is usually seen wearing an old white shirt which is travel worn and rather big for her, as well as black trousers held up by a simple leather belt. Her boots are made of brown leather which are travel worn form many years of use and from the elements. Over her other clothes she had a dark, heavy, brown cloak with a hood, which she often has worn over her head to hide her face from view.
Her eyes are an olive green colour which show nothing of what she thinks or feels, and her raven black hair falls to just below her shoulders and is, most of the time kept back with a simple leather band. Strands of hair form bangs that sometimes cover her eyes when she is not wearing her hood. Often times she is seen to have an emotionless expression on her face.
Weapons, Armor and other Items: -----
History:Mormegil was born in the land of Vertair in a simple home along the shores of the ocean. Her parents where not well off but lived comfortably and managed to keep the food on the table and a roof over their heads. Ardew was a sailor who owned his own vessel, and Morina was a housewife who stayed home and looked after their two kids, Gordan, their oldest son, and Morina, their young daughter. The two children where taught by their mother to read and write, and by their father to handle the vessel so that they could help him when they grew older.
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The years passed by and girl and her brother began to part way in what they did. Mormegil was told that because she was a girl she had to stay home and help her mother with the house choirs and look after everything while her father and brother where out at sea. The young woman did not like this at all, but she respected her parent’s wishes and did what she was told without too many questions or disagreements, though often times this was hard for her to do. She was very boisterous and did not like being cooped up at home doing the same choirs every day. "A woman’s place is in the house." she remembered her mother giving her the lecture, but these particular words stayed with her all the time and smoldered inside her. Each day passed and she began to grow weary of the tedious tasks she had to perform. Cooking was a nightmare because she burned everything, and her cleaning ended up in quite a few things getting broken. Mormegil longed for the days where it had been her, her father and brother voyaging together.
The same year the woman turned twenty, her father and brother came home the one evening with news of a new land that had been discovered and that they where to be the first to go on a voyage to investigate it and see what it was like. That same night there was much discussion of what they might fine there. There had been a few sailors who had gone to this new land and many of them had never returned, so it was presumed that there was either a better life for them there, or that some thing had happened to them on the journey. As Mormegil listened her adventurous side was aroused and she sat up slightly straighter and listened more closely to the conversation as it turned to her father and brother telling them that they where thinking of an expedition to this new land to see what there was to see. She asked her father a week before they where to leave, whether or not she could go with to this new place. after a few days of arguing and pleading it was decided that she would be allowed to go along with them and Mormegil's heart felt like it was soaring once more and she could not wait to get onto the open ocean once again. She had never been afraid of the sea, and was quite at home there.
The next few days passed by and they prepared for the voyage ahead, packing supplies of food and water and other necessities that would be needed on the journey. On the day of departure Mormegil, her older brother and her father, bayed Morina goodbye and boarded the vessel with the rest of the crew. The young woman knew that she would have to work twice as hard to prove that she was as good as any man when it came to the ship, and that was what she did. The days on the sea where merry and always full of choirs that needed to be done. Mormegil was happy to be back where she felt at home.
Land came into view one evening on the distant horizon and everyone's spirits rose, they had reached this new magnificent place.
Location: N/A
Psyonic Abilities: --
Other:
Alignment: Good
Demeanour: Quiet
Personality
Influences: The people around her, and her morals
Likes: Being in open areas not crowded, but does enjoy a good conversation. She enjoys the odd drink.
Dislikes: Noisy individuals who do not know when to keep their mouths shut, as well as seeing others get hurt for no valid reason.
Goals: *will update*
Strengths: Will to help others in their time of need (though this often times comes as a weakness). She knows the limits of her capabilities.
Habits: Rubbing the back of her neck when she is nervous.
Weaknesses or Flaws: her will to help others often puts her in situations which she is unable to handle.
General Personality: Mormegil is a caring soul though she often does not give any indication of being so; her emotionless face suggests otherwise. She is often quiet and tends to listen and learn rather than speak and make a fool of herself, though sometimes the temptation is too strong for her to resist. She is not one who just speaks without taking action.
Family
Father: Ardew Anfauglith ~Deceased- Died at sea. **view history**~
Mother: Morina Dervient ~alive, waiting in their original home land of Vertair for her husband, son and daughter to return.~
Siblings: Her older brother, Gordan(aged:23) ~Deceased- Died at sea. **View history**~
Lover: none
Other Family: Other relatives who live in her home land, but she has not seen them in years and does not really know them.
Companions or Pets: none