Dezephyrus
Sep 15th, 2001, 07:16:41 PM
-Drake Zephyrus-
Dressed in a completely white cloak with the hood down, he steps in. His face is very pale, and while it is not to be compared with such a trivial thing as a cloak, it is almost as pale as his attire. His nose and ears are slightly elongated and almost pointed. His eyes match the alienation that his nose does, in that they are somewhat almond-shaped with with white pupils and a tint of blue in the area normally used to judge someone's eye-color.
His face is long, also somewhat almond-shaped. He stands somewhat tall, reaching a standard measurement of an even 6'3. His shoulders are broad, and his build structured to be flexible. Keeping his head up high, this man even manages to give off the aura that he holds himself very high in his own values.
He looks around for a few seconds before taking in the scents and sounds of the locale. Opening his mouth, he releases a light and airy voice to speak...
"My name is Drake Zephyrus. I come in light of my uncle and caretaker's death. I have charged myself with the mission of studying the Jedi ways, and with the optimism of one day reaching the aspriring rank of a Jedi Knight. Will any of those present accept me as a student and train me?"
His introduction, proposal, and question being finished, Zephryus clasps his hands together and waits for a reply...
-Drake Zephyrus-
-(Oh, I'm new here. If I screw up on anything, just tell me what I did wrong, okie? Thanks. =) )-
Dressed in a completely white cloak with the hood down, he steps in. His face is very pale, and while it is not to be compared with such a trivial thing as a cloak, it is almost as pale as his attire. His nose and ears are slightly elongated and almost pointed. His eyes match the alienation that his nose does, in that they are somewhat almond-shaped with with white pupils and a tint of blue in the area normally used to judge someone's eye-color.
His face is long, also somewhat almond-shaped. He stands somewhat tall, reaching a standard measurement of an even 6'3. His shoulders are broad, and his build structured to be flexible. Keeping his head up high, this man even manages to give off the aura that he holds himself very high in his own values.
He looks around for a few seconds before taking in the scents and sounds of the locale. Opening his mouth, he releases a light and airy voice to speak...
"My name is Drake Zephyrus. I come in light of my uncle and caretaker's death. I have charged myself with the mission of studying the Jedi ways, and with the optimism of one day reaching the aspriring rank of a Jedi Knight. Will any of those present accept me as a student and train me?"
His introduction, proposal, and question being finished, Zephryus clasps his hands together and waits for a reply...
-Drake Zephyrus-
-(Oh, I'm new here. If I screw up on anything, just tell me what I did wrong, okie? Thanks. =) )-