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 ▼ +++++++++++++++++Rhodri Ordan+++++++++++++++++ ▼"Education is what survives when what has been learned has been forgotten"
This will only take a minute▪ Name tag's right here ▪ Rhodri Laerious Ordan
▪ Oh, no, don't start with the pet names ▪ Rhodri
▪ Do I see some gray in there? ▪ Seven and Thirty
▪ Jeez, you can't tell? ▪ Male
▪ Don't freak out over the tail ▪ Swan
▪ Stay off my turf ▪ Donican
▪ Here I am in the pecking order ▪ Advisor
There's more than meets the eye▪ I sure hope the mirror doesn't crack ▪
Rhodri is a well built man of 6'1'', and 215lbs. He has broad, muscular shoulders, but his arms and legs are slim in comparason. He has lgiht, silveryy, wispy blond hair reacing to the base of his neck and a large, almost beaky nose. He was a dark olive toned skin complexion wich makes his stormy grey eyes seem that much more luminescent.
As a swan, he has pale, snowy fathers with a mask of black ones covering his eyes and trailing to his equaly black beak. He has a long, arching neck, his wingspan 7' in diameter and weighing 35 lbs.
▪ If I can do it, it ain't bragging ▪
Rhodri is a fairly good swordplayer, prefering one on one combat over battle like settings. He prefers more scholarly approaches, reading scrolls and making plans, all the time keeping to his own agenda
▪ The mind works in strange and interesting ways ▪
Rhodri is a quiet sort of person, offering secretive smiles in responses to jokes, and a stiff silence with anger. With the people of the upper classes, he makes a strong effort to be well liked and trusted, and seceedes most of the time. Though he enjoys violence every now and again, he does not like to get his hands dirty. Preferably, he likes to humiliate his victem or put them unkowingly into a violent situation. She is quite full of himself, and carries himself with a confedent air.
▪ The best story you'll ever read ▪
Rhodri was born into a high ranking, aristocratic doncian family, who specialized in extravagent spending and lavish parties. As a child, Rhodri became resentful towards these social gatherings, since he hated being doted on and in the center of attention.
As for his looks, he gained his light hair form his mother, and his skin and eyes from his father. His mother was a lover of the arts, seceretly admiring the artistry of the country Rubian without her husband's knowing it. Rhodri's father, however, was much more of a pratical mind, enjoying the traditional practice of swordplay and mock sea battles.
Rhodri was the oldest of three, with a brother and sister. His brother, Darius, went off to become a soldier at eighteen, and Rhodri never saw him again. His sister, Niamh, was the shy and reserved sort, and is now happily married with Jaques, the heir to an influential shipbuilding family. Rhodri, however, prefered the books over his sibling's interests. After Darius' dissapearance, Rhodri became very pessimistic, and his family's allies commented on the Ordans' sullen boy, much to Rhodi's parent's dissapproval.
In order to wriggle into his parent's good sights again, Rhodri put up a show of being cheerful and enjoyable, while his secret thoughts were as pessimistic and often violent as usual.
He became the royal family's advisor through the annual summer equinox feast held at the palace every year. The former advisor, an elderly, wiszened man, found a keen interest in Rhodri's piercing eyes and wit, consulting Rhodri's family and taking the young man as an apprentice.
He learned under the old man, becoming polite in the ways of the court and wise before his years in the art of advising the royals. When he was five and twenty, his master died in his sleep, an old man at the ripe old age of eighty-one. Thus rhodri took the position as advisor, weaving his ways with the court while making his own plans amongst it.
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's...▪ Who the heck is this?! ▪ Wings of Hindrence RP
 Aribis · Sun Jun 07, 2009 @ 02:50am · 0 Comments |
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