Post by Prince Galen on Dec 18, 2006 18:11:57 GMT -5
Name: Galen Alexander
Age: 18 (subject to change due to time frame of RP)
Species: Human (Son of Adam)
Alliance: Good
Description: Galen has short dark brown hair and always keeps a light expression though his hard green eyes reveal his experiance of war and politics beyond his age. Standing at 6', his countless years of military training had left him in good shape. Usually found wearing casual clothing or his uniform, he is rarely seen in formal clothing unless the occasion calls for such.
Personality: Usually a quiet, kind and light hearted person, he is well liked among his peers and by his troops. He commands with a stern and just hand, earning him the repect of those under his command. However, while in battle he shows almost no emotion as he coldly displays his mastery of swordsmanship through his broad sword and dagger for the foe who is unluckly enough to get in his way. As a close friend and trusted of the the Four Monachs, he will gladly sacrifice his life protecting them.
History: Born and raised on the island nation of Terebinthia, Prince Galen's upbringing was centered towards diplomacy along with waging and fighting war, being he was second in the line of succestion after his cousin, the only son of his uncle who is the current King. He was sent as an ambassador and laison to Narnia one month after the Four Monarchs were crowned, to renew ties to the kingdom which were severed due to the rise of the white witch. After proving himself countless times in conflict and in peace, he has earned his position as an advisor to the Four Monarchs and his status as a High General in the Royal Narnian Army.
Sample post: Galen was standing on the docks awaiting the arrival of a Terebinthian ship, "The ship Annie's on..." he thought the calm surf churned below the docks. "It's been a long time since I've seen her, she's definantly going to grill me for this....." he whispered to himself, chuckling at the last thought. His sister was the "calm one" out of the both of them, though she was known to have "violent" streak at times. Another few minutes passed, and a ship came over the horizon, growing larger as it neared the dock. As the ship drew nearer Galen smiled as he spotted the ship's flag, a emerald green field with a rearing azure lion in it's center. "Here she comes...." he said to himself as he walked towards the now docking Terebinthian ship......
sample pic: none at this time
Age: 18 (subject to change due to time frame of RP)
Species: Human (Son of Adam)
Alliance: Good
Description: Galen has short dark brown hair and always keeps a light expression though his hard green eyes reveal his experiance of war and politics beyond his age. Standing at 6', his countless years of military training had left him in good shape. Usually found wearing casual clothing or his uniform, he is rarely seen in formal clothing unless the occasion calls for such.
Personality: Usually a quiet, kind and light hearted person, he is well liked among his peers and by his troops. He commands with a stern and just hand, earning him the repect of those under his command. However, while in battle he shows almost no emotion as he coldly displays his mastery of swordsmanship through his broad sword and dagger for the foe who is unluckly enough to get in his way. As a close friend and trusted of the the Four Monachs, he will gladly sacrifice his life protecting them.
History: Born and raised on the island nation of Terebinthia, Prince Galen's upbringing was centered towards diplomacy along with waging and fighting war, being he was second in the line of succestion after his cousin, the only son of his uncle who is the current King. He was sent as an ambassador and laison to Narnia one month after the Four Monarchs were crowned, to renew ties to the kingdom which were severed due to the rise of the white witch. After proving himself countless times in conflict and in peace, he has earned his position as an advisor to the Four Monarchs and his status as a High General in the Royal Narnian Army.
Sample post: Galen was standing on the docks awaiting the arrival of a Terebinthian ship, "The ship Annie's on..." he thought the calm surf churned below the docks. "It's been a long time since I've seen her, she's definantly going to grill me for this....." he whispered to himself, chuckling at the last thought. His sister was the "calm one" out of the both of them, though she was known to have "violent" streak at times. Another few minutes passed, and a ship came over the horizon, growing larger as it neared the dock. As the ship drew nearer Galen smiled as he spotted the ship's flag, a emerald green field with a rearing azure lion in it's center. "Here she comes...." he said to himself as he walked towards the now docking Terebinthian ship......
sample pic: none at this time