Post by domikko on Oct 7, 2010 15:53:34 GMT -6
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[/color][/font] Zeth Spade[/font] }[/color][/font][/center]When the little things, are tearing you apart,
They should have warned you,
This is how it starts.
An answering machine, that only speaks the truth,
The inclination climb upon the roof.
The endless shrink parade,
The nights that never cease,
And all you want is peace.
NICKNAMES . N/A
AGE . 42
BIRTHDAY . 17/03
SPECIES . Sorcerer
OCCUPATION . Pidgeon-boy, Storyteller, Hero-person, Maiden-Hunter.
CANON OR ORIGINAL . Original.
FACE CLAIM . Henry Goodman
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DISLIKES . Dogs. Werewolves. Vampires. Half-breeds. Birds. Loud Noise. A crowd that isn't focused on himself. Boredom. Bitter Beer. Ugly women. Blue Eyes.
STRENGTHS . Lieing. Theivery. Trickery.
WEAKNESSES . Manic Depressive. Easily Bored. Attention Seeker.
QUIRKS . Manic Depressive. Lazy.
TALENTS . Fife player. Decent Archer.
DEITY . Parsnip. (Zeth believes organized religion is stupid, so he "worships" his cat. He isn't actually serious but he thinks that if anyone had to invent the world, it would be his lazy cat.)
ITEMS . Father's journal.
CAN BE SPOTTED DOING . Drinking/Telling stories.
ABILITIES . Illusionist.
THEME SONG . Spoon, the Underdog.
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MOTHER . Cassandra
SIBLINGS . Poppi
OTHER . A cat called Parsnip.
HOMETOWN . Imperial City.
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AGE . 15
CONTACTS . PM. Windows Live.
OTHER CHARACTERS .N/A
ANYTHING ELSE .
Parents Deceased. Zeth's father was a part of the nobility, his mother was not. They married anyway. It was overlooked. Zeth came a few years later, and was raised as his father was. However, he was forever found running off to play with the peasant children, instead of studying.
When he was eight, as was the norm, he started to achieve his powers of sorcery, which very quickly he channelled into Illusions, and has forever stuck with it.
His sister came along at about that time, and he loved her very much. He was always a mischievous boy, and the look he bore whenever he was doing something "wrong" amused his baby sister a great deal.
When she was a little older, he always used to steal sweets for her.
He started showing signs of Manic Depression when he was about 12. It affected him a great deal - his ups and downs could last anywhere between three days and several months.
When he was 15, his father was killed while hunting, and his mother plunged into depression, resulting in suicide.
He took flight with his sister, and ran to Tasegara, where he was fed, and clothed, in return for work on various farms. it was here, too, that he also learned the art of the story teller.
When he was twenty four, his sister married, and he decided to leave, and find his own way in life. He ventured from town to town, telling stories, and forever practising his talents of sorcery.
He became fairly well known for his skill on a little hand-carved fife, and as a comedian - that was, when he was in good spirits - and his abilities as an entertainer when he wasn't.
He began performing for nobility, and occasionally, royalty, and is on good terms with several authoritative figures.
he is an excellent source of information - however, he never sells it, just collects it.
When he was thirty years old, he fell in love with a woman that had had a bad experience with men all of her life, and was rejected again and again, he claims this has resulted in the premature greying of his hair.
He still does a lot of travelling on foot, but he has also taken to horseback more recently, as he has been paid large amounts of money to deliver messages.
He is known for his general idleness, and fondness of women and beer, and he outrageously takes advantage of his powers.
However, he changes completely when he's in a sober mood.
He doesn't drink. He appears to be totally apathetic, and doesn't talk at all.
He is currently travelling, telling stories in taverns.
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