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Drowned in the crash of The Cradle, on the shores of the new land.
INTRODUCTORY
Name: Aryus N. Fuvur. Widely recognized association with the family's surname despite lack of birthright.
Pronunciation: Ambiguous, to some extent. Variations include "ah-rye-us" and "ar-ree-us."
Other Names/Alias: There are a handful that drift about occasionally in regard to his name, his person, or past deeds.
Full Titles: "Crowned Prince of the Jungle," informally and within jest. Beyond that, none of proper nobility.
Age: Deemed it simpler to abandon precise count as time passed. Presumes himself to be within his forties or fifties.
( While this may be the case, elven aging entails he remains youthful in appearance. Actuality of age is indeterminate. )
Race: Some variety of elven. While once vague, his lifestyle, mannerisms and appearance largely point to that of 'forest.'
Gender: Thoroughly, undoubtedly and indisputably male.
Sexuality: Heterosexual and fairly confident in his preference, though does not frown upon opposing considerations.
Relationship Status: Desires an answer, himself.
Current Residence: Dragging himself along with the remainder of the family, following Riseport's destruction.
Social Status: Elevated beyond that of peasantry, perhaps some form of minor nobility based upon observation alone.
Name: Aryus N. Fuvur. Widely recognized association with the family's surname despite lack of birthright.
Pronunciation: Ambiguous, to some extent. Variations include "ah-rye-us" and "ar-ree-us."
Other Names/Alias: There are a handful that drift about occasionally in regard to his name, his person, or past deeds.
Full Titles: "Crowned Prince of the Jungle," informally and within jest. Beyond that, none of proper nobility.
Age: Deemed it simpler to abandon precise count as time passed. Presumes himself to be within his forties or fifties.
( While this may be the case, elven aging entails he remains youthful in appearance. Actuality of age is indeterminate. )
Race: Some variety of elven. While once vague, his lifestyle, mannerisms and appearance largely point to that of 'forest.'
Gender: Thoroughly, undoubtedly and indisputably male.
Sexuality: Heterosexual and fairly confident in his preference, though does not frown upon opposing considerations.
Relationship Status: Desires an answer, himself.
Current Residence: Dragging himself along with the remainder of the family, following Riseport's destruction.
Social Status: Elevated beyond that of peasantry, perhaps some form of minor nobility based upon observation alone.
PHYSIOLOGY
Height: Peaks at the modest elven height of five foot, eleven inches (5'11"), narrowly brushing six foot.
Weight: Measures in at approximately twelve stone (12.4), or one-hundred and seventy-four standard pounds (174 lbs).
Build of Body: Lean, with a particular bulkiness about his shoulders and upper body.
Posture: Faintly slouched, albeit with a certain sense of near constant attentive about his demeanor.
Skin Colour: Likely an unexpected degree of tanning in regards to racial composition, with the southern jungles to credit.
Complexion: Clear of many blemishes or disturbances, serving as yet another nod to his elven blood.
Shape of Face: Diamond, angular with prominent cheekbones. His features leave little to be desired.
Distinguishing Features: Pointed ears that have a habit of protruding from loose hair. Unusual vocal quality. Thick brows.
Scars: While he exercises great caution to avoid facial scarring as best he may, he is certainly not free of his bodily share.
❖ To the back of his upper left leg, some ways above the knee, is the scar of a penetrated barbed arrow.
❖ The pair of his forearms bear erratic and unpleasant scarring, as if once gashes - the left moreso than the right.
❖ To his upper back is similar scarring as the above; deeper, longer and more in quantity.
❖ Along the entire span of his back is faded scars of indistinguishable variety. Fainter, now.
❖ In accordance to the "left" trend, that side of his neck shows the thin, wiry scar of an arrow's graze.
Eye Colour: An arguably dull shade of brown. On account of this, they would be considered rather boring if not for the reflect depth of emotion to their gaze.
Hair Colour: While once a darkened, chocolate brown, the frequent exposure to Riseport's environment and sun has lightened its shade to some extent.
Hair Style: If held untied, it falls slights beyond his shoulders, thick and swept back. If not, pulled into either a bun or knot at the upper back of his head.
Voice: {Sam Worthington}, albeit with a faint scratchiness to his tone, as if due to a bothersome itch within his throat.
Height: Peaks at the modest elven height of five foot, eleven inches (5'11"), narrowly brushing six foot.
Weight: Measures in at approximately twelve stone (12.4), or one-hundred and seventy-four standard pounds (174 lbs).
Build of Body: Lean, with a particular bulkiness about his shoulders and upper body.
Posture: Faintly slouched, albeit with a certain sense of near constant attentive about his demeanor.
Skin Colour: Likely an unexpected degree of tanning in regards to racial composition, with the southern jungles to credit.
Complexion: Clear of many blemishes or disturbances, serving as yet another nod to his elven blood.
Shape of Face: Diamond, angular with prominent cheekbones. His features leave little to be desired.
Distinguishing Features: Pointed ears that have a habit of protruding from loose hair. Unusual vocal quality. Thick brows.
Scars: While he exercises great caution to avoid facial scarring as best he may, he is certainly not free of his bodily share.
❖ To the back of his upper left leg, some ways above the knee, is the scar of a penetrated barbed arrow.
❖ The pair of his forearms bear erratic and unpleasant scarring, as if once gashes - the left moreso than the right.
❖ To his upper back is similar scarring as the above; deeper, longer and more in quantity.
❖ Along the entire span of his back is faded scars of indistinguishable variety. Fainter, now.
❖ In accordance to the "left" trend, that side of his neck shows the thin, wiry scar of an arrow's graze.
Eye Colour: An arguably dull shade of brown. On account of this, they would be considered rather boring if not for the reflect depth of emotion to their gaze.
Hair Colour: While once a darkened, chocolate brown, the frequent exposure to Riseport's environment and sun has lightened its shade to some extent.
Hair Style: If held untied, it falls slights beyond his shoulders, thick and swept back. If not, pulled into either a bun or knot at the upper back of his head.
Voice: {Sam Worthington}, albeit with a faint scratchiness to his tone, as if due to a bothersome itch within his throat.
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