- Character name:Trebor
- Played by:Robert Jan van Beek/ email@example.com
- Preserver name:Strange Highthing
- Race/Tribe:Elf/ DesertWinds
- Origin:DesertWinds Tribe
- Height:3 feet
- Mom:Treeg: She made clothes for the tribe. She died when my father was
killed during a desert sand storm. She was so sick from pain, she got sick and without any healer to help her she died.
- Dad: Naj was a hunter. Sometime ago he was hunting alone when a storm
suprised him and buried him. Never to be found again. All he gave me was a
hard education. He was though, live sand he always said. Never stop moving
and get just as uncountable in numbers.
- Animal:Dune Dog
- Color/looks:His color is yellow/brown his eyes are strange. They have this green color
you always notice they can look as dead as he wants. It's a dangerous animal.
Only nice to Trebor. Nobody else.
- Hair/fur:Hair is brown. It's long and it looks like unwashed for 6 years, but
that's not true.
- Eyes:Big eyes. With the same agressive look as my dunedog. There
- Mouth:Mouth is very normal. The only problem with it is that my hook teeth are
a bit longer and that's why I always have my mouth open.
- Nose:It is small and covered with a little scar i got when i played/fighted
with onob .
- Overall face:Round
- Voice:When he talks you hear a voice that is coming from deep in his throat and gives
a creepy sound.
- Color scheme:A combination of black and blue, but normally wear Yellow clothes to
hide Him in the dessert.
- Clothes (summer and winter):Summer: A short Yellow trousers and no t-shirt. Just a bandage around his
winter. A fur trouser and a warm sweater. Color depending on the occation.
- Jewelry:Necklace with on it a ring from his mother.
- Weapons/tools:Bow and Axe
- History/personality:In my youth my father tried to get me as though as possible. But the worst
thing he did to get me almost not capable show emotions whas dying in that
dessert storm. i saw my mother die without any reason. Then i knew what i
wanted to be. The finest hunter of Dessert Winds Tribe. I worked hard.
Exerciesed, practiced all kinds off weapons. And got to be pretty good in
them too. My best weapons are the Bow and the axe. I became a real
outsider. The trusted me during the hunt, but did not like to talk to me.
Only aglo likes me. She always liked rough people and now got the attention
she likes so much. When she walkes through the holt u hear them wishper
"See there's the lovemate off Trebor." Perhaps this will ever change.
- Talents (magic):Sending
- Outlook on life:My character sees live as a punishment. He keeps getting hurt. he just got
a little bit of trust back through the love for aglo.
- Likes:My character likes to be the best and to play card games.
- Dislikes:My character hates people getting sentimentel.
- Sees self as:
My characters view on himself. Never good enough.