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Post by Mordred Ennius on May 5, 2011 12:14:05 GMT 10
Name:
Mordred Sadge Ennius
Age:
Ten
Gender:
Male
Character Position: (Student, Staff, Shop owner etc.)
Student
Character playby: Asa Butterfield
Character appearence:
Mordred's trademarks are his icy blue glare and various dark cloaks, which wrap around him as if protecting him from the world of O.S. His hair is kept medium short, scattering across his eyes, which due to dark lashes make for his terrifying icy blue glare. His skin is pale, far more then it should be for someone of his age, just as his lips shine out a light pink, as if he wasn't getting enough iron. Mordred's body is lithe, from years of running around the island, evading potential dangers.
On his chest toward the right, he has a tattoo of a druid marking. Appearing just a few years before he had arrived on the Island.
Race:
Druid/Human
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Highlights;
Mordred talks telepathically. He is able to talk, but prefers to do so using his mind.
He has a natural ability or talent for sorcery, being taught to control it by his people, when he just suddenly vanished from them.
Is quick at picking up on things. Just as he is at pickpocketing and stealing without getting caught.
Lowhighs;
Mordred is petrified of weapons, he would mostly act out violently if ever being threatened with one due to past experiences. Although he has taken a liking to throwing daggers during his past few years on the Island.
Mordred is alone. Dependent on only himself. It's his secret, as he doesn't want to be taken into a home by complete strangers.
He doesn't trust. This causes him to tough it out on his own, then be provided with help.
Likes and Dislikes:
Likes;
Apples The Forest Druids Mages Learning Summer Winter The Academy
Dislikes;
Autumn Most Weapons Pity Empathy Being Hungry Loud Noises
Character Personality:
Mordred isn't one to make a scene, he is silent and crafty. Adamant to staying in the shadows where he can preform better from eyes which could spot him out otherwise. His anger isn't portrayed with shouting or screaming like some, he let's his actions speak for his anger. Planning instead, a way to make whoever or whatever angered him to suffer a long time. Either by making everything in that person's life become unbearable or torture them with images conjured up by their worst experiences in their own mind.
Mordred's face depicts little of the emotions this child can shift through at any given moment. Used too displaying nothing more than fake pleasantries and a facade of indifference.
Although, when this child is happy, it seems to radiate like the sun does warmth. As if a spark of light was ignited in his very soul. It's rare to see, harder to imagine, that Mordred even has a soul, let alone show any form of projecting any sense of warmth from it. Having nothing for such a long time, has made Mordred only allows himself small moments of happiness, when he is alone and able to let himself smile without showing others the vulnerability that such an action can have on him.
He hardly, if ever, forgives. Making it unbelievably hard for him to actually maintain any form of friendship.
Character History:
This young boy was first introduced to the Island at 8 years old. Taken from a small, yet hidden town just outside of Britain. Mordred just vanished one day, appearing on the outskirts of portal alley cold, confused, and utterly alone. Even some of his memories seemed to have been completely wiped from his mind.
Using what he had on him at the time, and his skills, Mordred was quick to find an underground passage. From there, he made himself a makeshift shelter. Gathering any type of food and equipment on the way. As time went by he learned just where he was, but of no idea how to get back to his own people. This new place was so different, he had to basically adopt a stronger persona.
An incident not long after he had arrived on the Island, left Mordred bruised and cut open, it highlighted Mordred to the fact he would not find help nor anyone he could trust on the Island, driving him to make a home, from where he has stayed for most of his years at the Island, in the forest. The knowledge taught to him by his people helped him to connect to the forest as if it were family.
Having to learn to steal, fight and survive on his own. Mordred grew in strength, maturity and every year, some would say, coldness.
Although, he has found some sort of peace every once in a while, attending the academy, where he watches the other form of magus and their closely related brethren the mages preform tasks his own people had be able to. Reminding him of happier times, when showing what he could do and displaying, openly his emotions wasn't taken advantage of.
The academy also provides the child with food, whenever he decides to show up. Something he doesn't take for granted. Although, every year, close too, or on the same day he was brought here, Mordred seeks out portal alley, and just waits fo anything to happen. Longing to be back home.
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