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Character Details

Name:Tyler Corryn
Age:29
Gender:Male
Race:Short Lived (Little Terreillian)
Caste:Prince
Home TerritoryLittle Terreille
Appearance:

Tyler is rarely found without around two days growth upon his pointed chin which does little to hide the slight cleft that adorns it. His clear blue eyes are usually somewhat hidden beneath a pair of wire rimmed glasses that serve to correct Tyler’s long sightedness. His chocolate brown hair is usually unkempt, though somehow becoming, often sticking up at weird angles. Giving the deception that he does nothing with it from the moment he gets out of bed. This view though is quite wrong as Tyler can sometimes spend up to half an hour in the bathroom trying to get his hair to stick up at just the right angle in just the right spot.

While not an overly tall man he is tall enough to serve, he keeps himself relatively fit through regular exercise, though his favourite form being running. He is usually found in a snappy suit for formal occasions, generally the traditional black with white shirt, though when dressed casually he is more commonly found in a loose fitting shirt and pair of clean slacks, or cords.


Personality:

Some might say that Tyler is something of a nerd or a bookworm if you will. He prefers quiet libraries and books to dashing swordfight and grand parties, though he isn’t altogether unpractised at those and can do well enough so as not to make a fool of himself or end up dead unless of course he is facing a true master. He is generally quiet spoken though he is far from a mute, speaking his mind whenever he feels the need. He has a keen mind and is well learned and loves books of all kinds, fiction and nonfiction alike.
Tyler is court trained, and so is quite well mannered and mild in temper, meaning it takes a lot to spike his temper. He is a very patient man, a trait he found most useful when dealing with the females in his family. Tyler’s scruffy looks do a lot to hide his dashing charm and cheerful nature. As a child the kids often teased him and called him the cave man because he spent so much time in the deepest corridors of the library searching through tomes long forgotten. Needless to say he was a very lonely child, who didn’t make friends easily.

Not much has changed in that regard unfortunately, it’s not that he isn’t likable; it’s simply that he isn’t sociable. If you catch him with his nose in a book you will be lucky to get more than a grunt in response to anything you ask him. To add to this he often gets so lost in his books that he loses track of simple things like the time, or the wear abouts of his glasses.

Though one thing is for sure once you become one of the select few people Tyler counts as friends (Nearer to family) he will stick by you to the very end, he is loyal as a blood hound and twice as scruffy. (At times)
Tyler has never been one for neatness, his homes throughout the years have always ended up cluttered and stacked in places to the ceiling with books and other odds and ends. Tyler is a chronic pack rat, as well as being a little absent minded.

History

Tyler was born to a couple serving in the 3rd circle of a Little Terreillian province court. His childhood was spent learning craft, history,mathematics, everything a growing prince needed to survive in the world. His parents often worried about him as he didn't seem to socialize well with the other children at court. He rarely joined in there games and could more often be found hiding out somewhere in the court library.

Though as he grew his parents found ways and means to stop him from hiding out in the library. They insisted he escort young ladies to the debutante balls, made sure he attended all of the necessary state functions and they made sure he was known to the ruling Queens and the Dark council. They hoped one day to boost their prestige in Little Terreillian circles by ensuring their son served higher up than a mere third circle of a province queen.

They always urged him to be nice to the province queens, though Tyler often found himself uncomfortable and bumbling in the presence of these women. It wasn't until one of them requested a private audience that he really lost it. The woman was a young province queen, she had big ideas and now she felt she had the power to carry them out. She however was always on the look out for strong young men to fill up her court, and fill up one or two other things too. Tyler bumbled his way through the encounter and when he finally escaped her presence he made the decision that if he was going to serve, it wasn't going to be here.

There were whispers throughout Little Terreille of a dark power rising up to the north. They all seemed afraid of it. Tyler figured that anything the people of Little Terreille feared had to be something worth investigating. So instead of going home and reporting to his parents the evenings events he caught the closes wind and rode it all the way out of the territory.

Tyler rode the winds for days, stopping only for food and rest whenever he came across a town with an Inn. He was lucky he still had some coin, and it lasted until he reached his destination. The Territory of Dhemlan. It didn't take too much sniffing around for Tyler to find the information he was looking for. The Dark Power, that only whispered in the back corners of Little Terreille. Here she had a name. Jaenelle Angelline.

Tyler booked himself a room at a local inn, paid it out until the end of the week with the last of his coin. Luckily for him though the board included meals, and he soon found out they weren't half bad either. Tyler asked around and eventually found a way he could meet with one of the Dark court, and he hoped to be brought before the Queen and ask if he could serve. He had skills he hoped would be useful. He was an expert at cataloging and organization, research as well as book keeping. If this didn't work, he guessed he would have to find work as an accountant or some such. After all he had run out of coin.

Word was that Lucivar Yaslana would be in town that day, and he always stopped in town to get a pie whenever he was in the region. Tyler decided to try his luck, on this the last day of his room and board. He went into the pie shop and browsed until he saw him. Tyler had a sudden rush of second thoughts as he looked at the Ebon Gray Eyrien. Tyler steeled himself against his fears and approached the warlord prince.

The man eyes him critically and after a lot of fast talking he eventually agreed to bring Tyler to meet the Queen of Ebon Askavi. He was brought before Jaenelle Angelline and it was a moment he would remember all his life. Never had he been in a room filled with so much dark power. This small blond woman was what everyone was afraid of. Tyler could hardly believe it.

Something he said or done though must have impressed the Lady and she agreed to have him serve in the 17th circle of her court. Tyler couldn't beleive his luck, and he served diligently for all the years until the purge when the dark court was disbanded.
Family


Kiya Corryn ~ Tiger Eye to Purple Dusk Healer {Purged}(Mother)
Orryn Corryn ~ Purple Dusk to Green Prince {Purged}(Father)

RP sample

Life had been so simple there for a while, he worked, he read and he slept. His days had fallen into a joyful.. though often times lonely routine. That had finished now and once again he found himself taking the winds across the realms, though this time he was going back to Little Terreille.

The city looked the same, the streets looked the same, but there was something distinctly different in the city than before the purge. Fear. There was none, where once women cowered in corners hoping to remain unseen and warlord, princes and other males walked hastily from door to door, now people strolled leisurely through the streets, some chatting happily with their friends or escorts, others simply going about there daily business. Tyler could hardly believe the change.

He stopped briefly in town to book a room at an inn, since he knew his family no longer lived here. (He had received a notice of death around the time of the purge. He had mourned them briefly.) He would stay at the inn until his estate was sorted out. Small though it was, it was better than staying in an inn for only the darkness knows how long.

He then caught the winds once more and made his way down to the Dark Alter that stood just outside the city. It was time for him to make his Offering.

CelebrityMichael Weatherly

Player NameKitty

BR PETITION

Player NameKitty
Jewel Rank:Opal
Plans for this character:
-To serve in the court of Little Terreille under Penelope Ithica (as Steward)
Previous Petitions
-Mai Acantha Branwen (PD BR)
-Caene Ilaryn Lari (Opal BR Saph Descent)
-Riley Saoirse (Green BR Red Descent)
OFFERING RANDOM ROLL PETITION

Player NameKitty
Reason Roll Needed
-Because by age 29 he should have already made the offering
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