Post by rally on Mar 13, 2013 23:45:54 GMT -6
[style=font-size:45px; font-family: wire one; letter-spacing: -1; color: B9FC6F; border-bottom: 1px white dotted; width: 500px;]LIAM KASSIA, animateAtheneum[/style]
[atrb=border,0,bTable][atrb=cellspacing,10,bTable][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=width,110][atrb=width,500,bTable][style=height:100px;background-color:B9FC6F;width:100px;padding:5px; text-align:center;][/style] | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=style,padding:8px; color:dedede;] SEER OF HEART AGE seventeen years GENDER male SEXUALITY questioning TEAM two DREAMER Prospit STRIFEKIND pistolkind LAND OF Stone & Steam DENIZEN Prometheus |
[atrb=width,500,bTable][atrb=style,margin-top:-8px,btable][atrb=cellspacing,10,bTable][atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,bTable][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=width,350][atrb=style,padding:10px; color:dedede;][style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]backstory[/style] ❧ As far back as he can remember, Liam's only had his mother. Living in a small village in northern Finnland he grew up in almost perfect isolation, surrounded by the books, scrolls and tomes that his mother restored, and also by dense icy forest. He had a couple of friends in the village, but the pages were always what drew him in, never true companionship. An apprentice to his mother's craft, herself a master bookbinder, it was a perfect and peaceful life. Just after his nineth birthday, news came that a man of great wealth in Italy had need of a caretaker for his extensive collection of classical works and poems; the opportunity couldn't be passed up. Picking up what little they had, the pair migrated south. The move didn't go well for Liam. Sure, the new collection was breath-takingly beautiful, in both its scope and its depth of subject-matter, but Italy so... It was so different. Before, in the village, he'd known everybody, but here every single person was a stranger. Catching glances on the street, all those strange wandering eyes, he hated it. Albinism hadn't been such a hard thing to deal with in the village, but here he felt like a freak, just another fancy statue to be oggled in the street. The only answer he could find was solitude. He only made one single friend in that first year, an it happened to be the grandson of the collection owner, a boy his own age called Ezra, who just happened to treat him like a normal human being. Bonding over the books and the statues, the paintings in Ezra's grandfather's collection, they made fast friends. Though the next few years passed quickly, ripples of change in Ezra's family meant that he had to leave the country and, though it pained her, Liam's mother knew that Italy wasn't the place for her son if his only friend would no longer be there. Packing up once again, they set course for a brand new gallery in New York city and, hopefully, a fresh start. It's been a number of years now that Liam and his mother have been in New York and, though he has made a couple of connections, none have seemed to stick. Still in contact with Ezra over the internet, across the country, it was from him that Liam first found out about Sburb, and they've made plans to join a group of friends when the beta is released. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]home[/style] ❧ Liam lives in a small loft apartment in New York City with his mother, a master bookbinder. There are a few old piece of furniture, but practially every available surface is covered in old books in every state of disrepair. Homeschooled since the move to America, all of Liam's spare time goes towards taking care of the ancient books he and his mother have at the apartment while she's at work at a brand new gallery in the heart of downtown; she's not home much anymore... [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]typing style[/style] AA: Liam makes sure to type his sentences out fully and thoughtfully, never using any of those hideous emoticons. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]symbol[/style] ❧ On a white shirt, a black-feathered quill writing a short line [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]fetch modus[/style] ❧ Styled to resemble a bookcase, objects are stored alphabetically. Nearly impossible to weaponize, other than if it's overstacked. If over-loaded with too many large objects, the entire bookshelf will dump all of its contents out in one go, so balance and care are key when choosing what to store. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]powers & skills[/style] ❧ eerily silent movement, stealth ❧ exceptionally fast reader [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]medium[/style] ❧ All around, the Land of Stone and Steam is surrounded by water. Roaring oceans of bottomless crushing blue crash relentlessly against the high cliffs of non-existant beaches. Living in caves dug out from the cliffs at the ocean's edge are the land's consorts, strange grey moth-like creatures with fire-red wings and antena. They live just above the high-water line, on the edge of distaster. The land's denizen, Prometheus, is trapped on a small island far off-shore. It's his thrashing that's been causing high waves, and drowning so many innocent moths in their usually-safe caves. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]sidequest[/style] ❧ All of the moths must be relocated from their homes on the cliff until the danger of Prometheus's waves can be dealt with, but they're a very stubborn group and refuse to leave unless they are all going at once. One second thought from a single moth, and they will all refuse safety in exchange for tradition. The way to Prometheus's island will only be revealed once all the moths are safely removed from their cliffs. | [atrb=width,150][atrb=valign,top][atrb=bgcolor,B9FC6F][atrb=style,color:252525; padding: 8px;][style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]positive[/style] ❧ orderly, organized ❧ positive, optimistic ❧ understanding, sympathetic ❧ knowledgeable, well-read ❧ hard-working, determined [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]negative[/style] ❧ stubborn, opinionated ❧ introverted, peaceloving ❧ secretive, doesn't include others ❧ unsociable, poor social skills? [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px #252525;]interests[/style] ❧ books, reading, literature [/style]❧ gods and goddesses, mythology ❧ roleplaying, video games ❧ research and analysis of facts ❧ nature, biology |
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[cs=2][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=style,padding:8px; color: dedede; font-family: dosis; font-size: 10px; text-align: center]NO. 6, shion as LIAM KASSIA made by VINTAGE. |