06-23-2020, 01:02 PM
Discord Id -Dulwitch
Asleaf knew what being a leaf was, but he did not know what this new form was. It was soft in places hard in others and it gave him two legs. he stretched each arm out in front of him self looking over his fine leaves once more checking to make sure no more had gone to mulch. Still unsure what to call the appendages at the end of the really long stumps he had grown to call arms. He wiggled each one listing to the soft rustling of each part of those strange looking bits move. "Huh" he thought to him self " I wonder if these can do more than wiggle". He moved them towards each other letting his old leaves float softly to and fro. His fingers touched meekly and he gasped in wonder. "Oh..they do, do more than move, oh joyus joy..now..where shall we go today?" he asked him self coyley his head softing to show a face with a bright smile upon it.
For you see it wasn't long ago he was upon his mother tree drinking her water and living in harmony in tamriel. He had no idea how he got to this place called Santuary all he could remember is the winter breeze blighting him making him feel cold and lonely and needing friends. Maybe that';s how he had arrived. Maybe it was the desire to see another summer. He did not know but he knew he had to tread this land like a old friend as for sure it felt like one.
Previous Characters - Luna darkahand, Elenth/inwe
Character Name - Asleaf
Character Race & Sub-Race- Tree ent/ leaves
Alternate Graphic a reaper or ent graphic would be nice
Character Description - no given height since it changes on a daily bais due to how the leacve change his corporal form but asleaf is made up of both green and dead leaves.
Shard Plot Line (Strengths & Weaknesses)-
Strenths ~ Flexible like willow, sturdy as oak and sweet as cherry bloosems
weaknesses ~ Fire
Special Role-play Ability- just a little pile of leaves that likes to investigate just what it is to be human.
Previous World ~ Tamriel, During the oblivion Crisis
Backstory -Asleaf knew what being a leaf was, but he did not know what this new form was. It was soft in places hard in others and it gave him two legs. he stretched each arm out in front of him self looking over his fine leaves once more checking to make sure no more had gone to mulch. Still unsure what to call the appendages at the end of the really long stumps he had grown to call arms. He wiggled each one listing to the soft rustling of each part of those strange looking bits move. "Huh" he thought to him self " I wonder if these can do more than wiggle". He moved them towards each other letting his old leaves float softly to and fro. His fingers touched meekly and he gasped in wonder. "Oh..they do, do more than move, oh joyus joy..now..where shall we go today?" he asked him self coyley his head softing to show a face with a bright smile upon it.
For you see it wasn't long ago he was upon his mother tree drinking her water and living in harmony in tamriel. He had no idea how he got to this place called Santuary all he could remember is the winter breeze blighting him making him feel cold and lonely and needing friends. Maybe that';s how he had arrived. Maybe it was the desire to see another summer. He did not know but he knew he had to tread this land like a old friend as for sure it felt like one.
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