personal info
Name: Iklori Tirdrun
Age: 28
Sex: Male
Orientation: Graysexual Panromantic
Appearance: Floppy reddish blond hair hangs in Ilkori's face. His tawny skin is marred by numerous scars and dotted with moles. He bares a persistent flush across his cheeks and ears. Ilkori stands a grand 5'5 tall. He is lanky, yet capable of holding his own. His arms are strengthened from walking the halls with stacks of heavy books in hand and his legs are sturdy from stealthy hikes.
physiology info
Health Ailments: vitamin B12 deficiency
Mental Health Illness: Panic Disorder
Medications: none.
Allergies: shellfish
Magic: low level healing, plant enhancement
about iklori
A Fancy, Nerdy boi:
Personality:
Iklori, Iklori, he's a conundrum. So passive with his family but a stubborn fool in the presence of others. The man is passionate about his studies and roaming the outside, but has no affinity for politics much to his parents' displeasure. In conversation he is energetic and can be quite the handful to manage but on his own he is often reserved and quiet. Iklori adapts well to his surroundings, will refuse to change out of pure stubbornness at times.
Likes: Sweet Beverages | Green Foliage | Long Walks | Baked Goods | Whistling | Dogs | Talking Nerdy | Dreams | Puzzles | Peaceful Debates | Friendly Banter
Dislikes: Tea | Extreme Climates | Politics | Snootiness | Staying Still | Family |Insects (with long or multiple legs) | Damp Grass
Biography: Born into a long line of elite scholars who never get their hands dirty, Iklori wanted nothing more than to go out and explore, to study his interests in person rather than by book. The opportunity arose when talk of a lost city re-birthed became all the rage in scholarly circles. Iklori's parents were inclined to hire a group to do the grunt work but he convinced them otherwise. He appealed to their discriminate senses, claiming that hired goons wouldn't know how to extract or handle important artifacts properly.
They resisted for a great length of time and used every manipulative tool in their kit to keep him in their grasp. Ilkori's past was unearthed as his parents threw his fears into his face. He'd been kidnapped! They roared and shook. Of course they weren't so much worried for their son as they were for their
name. It wouldn't do to have their sole inheritor kidnapped more than once--the scars he bore already were enough to turn any suitors away.
Ilkori resisted his instinctual submission to his parents and dread of unknown persons, and for the very first time told his parents what he would do with his life. They were stunned into compliance. It was arranged however, for Ilkori to have a bodyguard. One of those phoenix gene carriers. Ilkori didn't mind too much, he was free!
relationships
Bodyguard : Lauchlan Caileanach
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