Post by Aldamir on Mar 29, 2011 10:08:22 GMT -5
~~ Behind The Mask ~~
Name: Bobby
Age: 22
Length Roleplaying: long
~~The Mask ~~
Character Name: Aldamir
Age: 20
Date of Birth: August 19th, 2989
Race: Man
Residence: Minas Tirith
Profession: Guard
Appearance:
Aldamir is not the tallest man in town. Still, at 5 ft 10 inches, he is not consider small either. But next to his older brother and his father, who both are more than six feet tall, he almost look like a flea. He is also not as built. His shoulders are squared, which helps. His muscles are tone for he trains hard and often. His skin has a natural tan to it for being outside all the time.
His eyes are of a rich hazelnut color. His hair are dark, almost black. They are always well combed whether he keeps them long or short. He applies the same care to his beard, that he tries to always keep well shaved. But after hours on duty, he often have a rather scruffy look. Especially since facial hair tends to grow quickly on him.
His clothes are always clean. As a guard of the citadel, he wants to be an example in both obedience, self-discipline but also in looks. Almost all of his attire bears the white tree crest, proof of his allegiance to the Steward and symbol of his work.
Personality: To be perfect in every way would resume pretty well Aldamir's mentality. His family always worked for the Kings and Stewards of Gondor and he intends to do just like his ancestors. He wants to be a model, to set the example to the entire city. Hence, he never gamble, drinks in moderation, never go to brothels, always look his best and defends people of the city. He is not the kind to lose his temper, although he sometimes wish to against some criminals and troublemakers. In one word, even if he is a young man, he acts like an old one, all serious. He rarely let loose.
But if this makes him look stern at all times, he still has a heart of gold and is always ready to help. He is usually polite, except when you are wasting his time and patience. He doesn't have a large sense of humor but accept a joke every now and then. He doesn't accept failure however, especially coming from him.
~~ The Family ~~
Parents:
Ciryion (mother) (42)
Ceonvan (father) (46)
Sibling(s):
Rabryn (brother) (23)
Sorsha (sister) (16)
Balder (brother) (10)
Spouse: none
Children: none
History: Aldamir is the second child of Ciryion and Ceonvan. In his youth, his parents taught him to always be good whatever the situation He grew watching his mother sewing and making shirts for the men in the house while not tending to the household or taking care of his younger siblings and a father polishing his armor and training hard. He was fascinated by his father, his work and the responsibility and prestige that came with it. Since his youth, he knew he'd be a soldier as well.
While his older brother was more carefree, running around, being the center of attention and one of the most popular kid of their neighborhood, Aldamir studied history, strategy and trained himself in order to join the army someday and be someone to be looked upon. He had little friends but helped his family whenever they asked him.
Just like his ancestors, his father and brother, he joined the guards at the age of fifteen, first training only and two years later patrolling like any others. He was among the youngest ever named to a position but his maturity explained it all.
Anything Else?: one ring to rule them all