"You" / Birchsong

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"You" / Birchsong

Postby You Birchsong on September 16th, 2010, 6:16 pm

"You" / Birchsong
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Basic Information

Race: Kelvic
Animal: Waxwing
Birthday & Age : 38 of Summer, 509 A.V.; 1 year and a bit
Gender: Male

Physical Description
Humanoid

You stands only about five feet and six inches tall and weights nearly 120
pounds. Even thought he spent much of his youth in the forest or flying
above it, his body didn't really grow any visible muscles. Since he was born
his skin looked a little more tanned than those of other people from the
north. His hair color is a mix of copper and light brown, leaning more
towards the copper colors, it hangs down his back in long lose strains. His
hazel eyes always seem to look a bit dreamy. As he enjoys running through
barefooted, whenever he is able to, so his feet are usually pretty dirty. Fine
reddish lines run down his forearm, though hard to notice from distance,
they are easy to see, if the arms are examined.

Clothes

Like the most people, who live in the north, You dresses in simple but robust
clothes. He wears light brown pants and a beige shirt, looking like that
of the local villagers. To protect him from the sometimes dangerous
weather, he also carries a thick brown cloak with him, that is waxed on the
outside, so it's waterproof. As shoes, he only has got a pair of sandals, but
they are usually hanging from his shoulder. He carries a belt with him, were
a lot of bags are bound to. If you look inside most of these small bags, you
would find just useless things, such as beautiful stones, or rare leaves, which
You found, during his travels. Along these things is a lute and a case for
scrolls, filled with poetry or songs.

Animal

As a waxwing, You is only seven inches tall and weight not even two ounces.
He is of gray color and has bright yellow tips on its tail feathers and a yellow
or white stripe along the wing feathers. Under tail coverts are a deep rust
color. Both beak and feet are dark and the brown eyes are set in a narrow
black mask underlined with white. The ends of the wings show a reddish
color on the underside.

Character Concept
Personality

You is a cheerful and open-minded young man. Rarely you can see him
without a smile on his face and if so, i won't last long. People, who don't
know him, call him naive or even stupid. In general he things twice about
most things he does himself, but is easily talked over by other people,
especially those he calls "friends". As he left his parents early, the bond of
family doesn't matter to much to him, thought there is the feeling to find
others, who accept him into their midst. He is simple minded, not the
person to discuss the structure of the universe with. If asked about complex
things, he usually tries to describe it with simple metaphors or pictures. His
tries to avoid conflicts with others physically, but he can be quite stubborn.
He tends to respect and view persons by their actions and words, rather
than the words of others and wouldn't favor a king over a beggar.

Ethics

Like most things, You views things equally. He has not yet found a set
opinion of good and bad. He simply knows that those, who want to hurt his
"friends" are evil. People, who did evil in their past, but really want to
redeem themselves, should get a second chance. While You himself is a
vegetarian, he doesn't damn those who eat meat.

Likes

You likes listening to stories of the world, songs of a bard, or just the
wind, how it plays with the the branches of the trees. Everything he heard
and saw made him quite curious to what lies behind the horizon. He enjoys
a long walk in the moonshine, well long walks in general. But even more he
likes to fly around. Not only does he like to listen to stories, but also to tell
them, even if not all of them are true. Fresh fruits of nearly all kind.

Dislikes

Not being a fighter-like person, You tries to avoid conflicts as much as
possible, if not to protect his friends. War and unnecessary bloodshed are
about the worst things for You. He is also very wary of any higher science,
which includes math and correct writing for him.

Character History
The early days

Birchsong, how his mother called him in his early childhood, as the first thing
she heard after his birth was the wind softly playing with the branches of a
nearby birch. Like all Kelvic, Birchsong was born to two other Kelvics. While
both of his parents where birds to, Birchsong was the first waxwing they
know. His parent lived with a old woman at the outskirts of a village. That
woman was known to be a witch, so it was only natural for Birchsong's
parents to be attracted to her, as they were both ravens. Only about four
weeks after his birth, he often left the home of his family, to watch his
father work in the forest. His father used to hunt for the family and the
old woman. At home, he would spend much of his time with the witch,
usually calling her - and later only remembering her as - "granny". The old
woman was bad at remembering names, just like Birchsong, so she just
called him "You". As not only the old lady called him that, but also most of
the other children in the nearby village, he later guessed that this must be
his name. The only two persons, who ever called You by his true name were
his parents, but only rarely, seeing that he would listen to "You" better.

As he grow older, he used to help his father hunting in the woods. You
showed no talent for that, so he rather gathered berries from the forest,
learning to distinguish the bad or poisonous from the consumable. That was
not the only thing the old woman taught him, as she was indeed a witch. He
learned from her how to "feel" what others are feeling. His first tries to fly
were really bad, but after a few weeks he got more confident and later
became as good as his parents. His father made a small lute for the boy,
which he used to play whenever he felt sad.

Later, after not even one year with his family, they decided that You needs
to find a place for himself, his own home. They convinced You to travel
away, to look for his own place. Indeed he agreed with them, as the stories
of foreign lands, already had made him curious, luring him into the distance.
Now he was on his way to the next city, hoping for new adventures and faces.
His first place to find was the mighty city of Avanthal, this is where his journey truly starts...

Journal

An empty place for future events...

Training

Skills
Acrobatics - 5/100 (5 from SP)
Auristics - 10/100 (10 from SP)
Herbalism - 5/100 (5 from SP)
Hunting - 10/100 (10 from Racial Bonus)
Play Music Instrument - 20/100 (20 from SP)
Storytelling - 5/100 (5 from SP)
Wilderness Survival - 5/100 (5 from SP)

Lore
Lore of Plants in the Avanthal region.
Lore of Tales from Taldera.

Ledger

Equipment
Clothing (Simple Shirt and Pants, Waterproof Cloak and Sandals)
1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap)
Food for a week (bread and dried fruits)
1 eating knife
Flint & Steel
Decorated Wooden Lute (Heirloom)
Scrolls with Songs and Stories (Heirloom)

Money - 100gm

Lifestyle - Squalor
You lives from what he finds in the wild. He very rarely sleeps anywhere else
than under a tree, protected only by his cloak.

Thread List
17th of Fall, 510 A.V.: [Avanthal] Curiosity (In Progress)
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