Profile for Lylan Lavellan! I apologize for the long post, but I'm limited to mobile and I can't do Read Mores. Name: Lylan Lavellan Title: Hunter (of clan Lavellan) Nicknames: "That asshole" Gender: Male Race / Species: Elf Nationality: Dalish/nomadic Religion: Dalish Family / House: Member of clan Lavellan Role: The annoying friend who deals in terrible puns and innuendos Class: Duel wielding rogue Source of Income: Hunting/trading Education: Basic common, some elven history/lore Memory: Good if you can get him to pay attention Savvies: Innuendos, seductive looks, general sass Ineptities: How magic works. How do they do that. It doesn't make sense. Appearance: Height: A little on the taller side of average for elves Skin Colour: Medium/pale Face Shape: Sharp, with fine cheekbones and very nice kissy lips Build: Thin with lean muscle Hair: Dark red, fine texture, half shave Eyes: More slight, and a very bright turquoise-blue Scars & Marks: A large scar from a sword across his back, and a smaller knife cut on the back of his neck, in addition to various other small scars all over from things like falling from trees, knife mishaps and so on. Also FRECKLES. All over his face, but especially his cheeks. On his shoulders, and lightly over the rest of his body. Piercings, Tattoos & Others: Sylaise vallaslin in an emerald green on his face. Several varied gold earrings, a large lip ring more like a cuff, a fan-shaped septum piercing, gold chain nipple piercings. All gold. Posture: Relaxed, but proud? Scent: Wood, moss, dirt, grass, leather and a little sweat and blood. Voice: American(?) accent, mid-high pitch, fluctuates in pitch/tone when speaking Make up: Medium thickness line of eyeliner/kohl around eyes Age guestimations: Mid-twenties Clothing Style: As little clothing as possible at any given time. No shoes, good luck making him put some on. When he does have to wear something, tight and stylized brown leather pants and a loose/flowy green tunic. (He will wear appropriate armor when needed.) Age: ~ 27 Place of Birth: Unknown Manner of Birth: Father absent, mother abandoned him at the age of five. Languages: Common/trade tongue, some elvhen Sexuality: Pansexual (male preference) Crush or Partner: The Iron Bull Ex-Relationships: Numerous, often unhealthy relationships (he doesn't know what a healthy one looks like) Sex Life: Very active, too many kinks to list Background: Abandoned at the age of five and found by clan Lavellan, he took an instant liking to Faravel Lavellan when he joined the clan several years later. Faravel also parentless, Lylan assigned himself to be the other boy's guardian and best friend. (~2 to 3 years of age difference. Brotherly relationship) Transportation: His own two very dirty feet. Out of 20: (Out of 20, how good or how much do they handle in MOST cases?:) Empathy: 16 / 20 Creativity: 12 / 20 Open Minded: 18 / 20 Passion: 20 / 20 Motivation: 17 / 20 Stamina: 15 / 20 Initiative: 19 / 20 Restraint: 4 / 20 Teamwork: 10 / 20 Dominance: 10 / 20 Confidence: 15 / 20 Energy: 18 / 20 Patient: 8 / 20 Sleeping Patterns: Whenever he has to, as long as there isn't something else he'd rather do Habits: Trouble sitting still, likes to climb things, likes to be loud Personality: Typically laid back, sensitive to Faravel's needs and emotions, patient with Faravel. Gets upset on behalf of friends. Quick to anger/easily frustrated. Rarely cries. Abandonment issues, and possible breakdowns in relation to such. (Breakdowns: Gets angry and irrational at first, may shout or break things (breaking things is rare). If it's bad he may lapse into a tears and/or a panic attack. At which point he will be more rational, and receptive to comfort. He realizes these breakdowns are not healthy and that he cannot take these emotions out on others. He is working to cope and/or correct.) Family: Father: Unknown Mother: Unknown Pets: Animal: Argrerious Balthazar the Eighteenth. A pink nug. Worries: Abandonment, inadequacy Instigators: Mistreatment of his friends, mistreatment of anyone due to unfounded prejudice Soothers: Being hugged/held after initially allowing him to cool down a bit. (Touching him too soon with upset him more.) Vices & Coping Methods: Possible alcoholism given the chance. Regrets: Not stopping Faravel from going to the conclave/not going with him/not coming to his aid sooner Failures: Protecting his clan. Especially Faravel as he becomes inquisitor and suffers quite a lot. Discriminations and Prejudices: Wary of anyone not Dalish, and on the defensive around them, but he doesn't hate them and can come to trust people, given time. Delusions: He'll never be enough for any friend or lover to stay with him, and he'll never be good enough to raise a child. Desires & Wishes: A family that will love him and never abandon him. One day, to be able to care for children. Pastimes & Passions: He likes to carve rough little figures out of wood sometimes, and practice archery/throwing knives. Dislikes: Stepping on something sharp, or something squishy that goes between his toes. (He'll stand still and just. "AaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHH" if something squishes between his toes.) Time of Day: Meal time Color: Green Excuse: "I didn't want to and life's too short" Flavour: Spicy Number: 69 Quote: "You think I’m trapped? Maybe. But I’d bite through my own arm just to spite you. I’m not trapped.” Season: Summer Phrases: "Sweet dicks" as an expression of exasperation most often Swears: Many, many words are used for swearing. If he learns a new one, he treasures it and adds it to his arsenal of dirty words. Strengths/immunities: High pain tolerance. Lures: Men. Especially ones with lots of muscle... Dominant Hand: Left dominant, but only by a little. Ambidextrous. Weapons: Dual knives, used to have a bow from his clan but it broke when he lost them Fears: Abandonment, betrayal, drowning Questions: What seven deadly sins would they be: Lust What is the worst dream / nightmare they had: Recurring, the death of his clan. But this time including the loved ones he didn't loose. If they were given a blank piece of paper and a pencil, what would they do: Draw a dick Can they change their voice, do any accents or impressions: He can try but they suck What alignment are they: Chaotic stupid Favorite kind of weather: Sunny