Post by thespork on Dec 10, 2008 12:24:20 GMT -5
Hold: Nusa Hold
Name: Morskeli
Gender: Male
Rank: Journeyman Woodcrafter
Age: 37
Appearence: Just the four Turns he's spent at Nusa Hold have aged Morskeli more than anything else in his thirty seven Turns. Where clear blue eyes used to sparkle merrily, they now hold a measure of sadness more often than not. Grayness has crept up into formerly black hair, earlier on than even Morskeli himself suspected. His forehead is crinkled with lines, among the other little scars and nicks that adorn his face - results of accidents when he got to close to one tool or other. His hands, too, large as they are, are calloused from his efforts. Morskeli stands at average height.
Personality: A strong, assertive man, Morskeli is the sort of person who will take matters into his own hands if he feels things have gotten out of control, or haven't been done to his satisfaction. However, he lacks in patience and sometimes wonders why he ever agreed to have children. He doesn't have the ability to just sit there and repeat things until they're understood, or play some game someone made up with nonsensical rules that change every two seconds.
History: Before he moved to Nusa, Morskeli was born and raised in Eastern Hold, where he developed his love for the woodcraft. As a young boy, he delighted in watching the glass and woodsmiths at work, and before he was officially accepted as an apprentice, he had attempted some carvings of his own. To this day he still has his first blundered attempt - a firelizard - which sits proudly on the shelf above his desk in his shop. His parents, both tanners, encouraged this habit and gave him his most treasured item: a small knife, perfect for intricate carving work.
He remained in Eastern throughout his apprenticeship, and met and married his wife. They had four children, of which the youngest (Imere) was nine, and the oldest was married by the time they made the move to Nusa. Initially, Morskeli had made the decision to move there because of the bounty of wood - something vital to his craft, and a sense of adventure in starting a new Hold. As the Hold deteriorated, he came to regret his decision, though he remained their out of a sense of loyalty to the people there.
Father: Morres (deceased)
Mother: Skyla (deceased)
Siblings: Ryla, Kyor
Pets: n/a
Name: Morskeli
Gender: Male
Rank: Journeyman Woodcrafter
Age: 37
Appearence: Just the four Turns he's spent at Nusa Hold have aged Morskeli more than anything else in his thirty seven Turns. Where clear blue eyes used to sparkle merrily, they now hold a measure of sadness more often than not. Grayness has crept up into formerly black hair, earlier on than even Morskeli himself suspected. His forehead is crinkled with lines, among the other little scars and nicks that adorn his face - results of accidents when he got to close to one tool or other. His hands, too, large as they are, are calloused from his efforts. Morskeli stands at average height.
Personality: A strong, assertive man, Morskeli is the sort of person who will take matters into his own hands if he feels things have gotten out of control, or haven't been done to his satisfaction. However, he lacks in patience and sometimes wonders why he ever agreed to have children. He doesn't have the ability to just sit there and repeat things until they're understood, or play some game someone made up with nonsensical rules that change every two seconds.
History: Before he moved to Nusa, Morskeli was born and raised in Eastern Hold, where he developed his love for the woodcraft. As a young boy, he delighted in watching the glass and woodsmiths at work, and before he was officially accepted as an apprentice, he had attempted some carvings of his own. To this day he still has his first blundered attempt - a firelizard - which sits proudly on the shelf above his desk in his shop. His parents, both tanners, encouraged this habit and gave him his most treasured item: a small knife, perfect for intricate carving work.
He remained in Eastern throughout his apprenticeship, and met and married his wife. They had four children, of which the youngest (Imere) was nine, and the oldest was married by the time they made the move to Nusa. Initially, Morskeli had made the decision to move there because of the bounty of wood - something vital to his craft, and a sense of adventure in starting a new Hold. As the Hold deteriorated, he came to regret his decision, though he remained their out of a sense of loyalty to the people there.
Father: Morres (deceased)
Mother: Skyla (deceased)
Siblings: Ryla, Kyor
Pets: n/a
