---Player Information

Name/Alias: Well... You can call me Adri (Short for Adriana) That's what most of my friends call me. So... Yeah.
Gender: Female in real life.
Where You Found this Board: My friend on another site was talking about it. So I decided to join.
Prior Roleplay Experience: Advanced. I think.

---Character Information

Name: Galdeir of Aldirinn [Gal-dire] [Al-die-rin]
Age: 10
Birthplace: Born in Fief Aldirinn
Position: Page
History:
Born in Fief Aldirinn, Galdeir had a happy life, until the age of 6. One day, while his father was away, bandits attacked, and killed his mother. He and his sister and brother, Shatale and Fhyres of Aldirinn ran. He would never forget the scream of his mother, or the horror in his siblings' eyes. Galdeir's father returned, devastated. He grieved for years, until his death. Galdeir, who had once loved his father, came to hate the man. While he was still alive, temper tantrums were to his custom, and the blonde has scars to prove it. Atfer his death, Fhyres was left to take care of their home. In the next following months, the youngest child in the family practiced sword fighting, and horseback riding whenever he could.

Of course, he was always getting underfoot, so his sister decided it was time for him to leave. Galdeir remembers his siblings arguement clearly, but he still cherishes his siblings. Fhyres and Shatale finally decided on him becoming a page. So, shortly after that, he left for Corus.

Personality: The Bandit attack damaged his personality. That much is certain. Before his mother's death, he had been bright, and curious, always asking questions and never listening to the answers. But that was the past. He turned into an angry, and desolate child, bullying the other kids, that lived in a town nearby, around. Might I mention he's extremely stubborn, was well?

Physical Appearance: Blonde hair falls down into his slate gray eyes, which are framed by long pale lashes. Perfect pale eyebrows frame his eyes, which adds to his handsome features. High cheekbones suggest a stubborn personality, and a smug smirk doesn't make things any better. Galdeir's tall and lanky for 10 years, which makes him a pretty fast runner.

Sample Post: The tall blonde rolled his gray eyes, and shook his head. Classes could be so boring. The only reason I practiced with the sword was so I could protect everyone! But still... I guess it'll be cool becoming a Knight. Galdeir banished the thoughts from his mind, and tried to focus his attention on the proffesor again. He stifled a yawn, and the young page tapped his fingers along his desk.