[Jhael]

Full Name: Jhael T'Vyndas
Nicknames: Runt, da Misha, fullblood bitch, bitch

Biographical:

Level: 80
Class: Shadowknight
RP Power: Competant, no superpowers. Basically, what can be expected from one who has gone through adequate training, but is still young and has yet to reach his prime.

Race: Teir'dal
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Hair: White
Skin: Pale lavender
Eyes: Magenta
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 110lbs

Place of Residence: Freeport, North District
Place of Birth: Freeport, South District

Relatives: Zarvyll T'Vyndas
Enemies: Iltorio's family, enemies of Freeport
Allies: Family, KoF, Iltorio Della'Morte, Dawid Albinus, Masq

Occupation: Knight of KoF
Crafting: Armorer

Appearance: Jhael looks like a skinny little, grumpy dark elf bishounen. He's usually banged up in some way, though very clean. He is missing the small finger on his left hand. Boyish haircut with bangs that tend to get into his eyes a lot.

Fashion of Choice: When not in uniform, black and purple silk.. things.
Armor of Choice: When not in uniform, lightweight plate and chain, preferring mobility over bulk.
Weapons of Choice: A black katana.

Personality:


Alignment: Lawful Evil
Motivations: Duty, Service, Torment, Lust
Disposition: Introverted, Petulant, and Submissive. A bit of a priss. Polite, but lacks genuine regard for self and others.
Outlook: Pessimistic and irritable, though accepting of his lot in life.
Religion/Philosophy: Innoruuk and Saryrn, a bit unconventional and probably heretical. Very private, though serious about religion. Fatalist and Fascist
Sexuality: Quite queer and severely masochistic.
Positive Personality Traits: Obedient (mostly)
Negative Personality Traits: Tendency to self destruction and the occassional annoying, but easily corrected anxiety/depression attack. Easily goes into pissy mode.
Misc. Quirks: One of those people who slices all the food on his plate into tiny little pieces before eating. Must bathe at least twice a day, really likes cats.. takes in strays and will stop horse in the road to let them cross the street.

Affiliations:


Guild: Knights of Freeport
Guild Rank: Knight
Faction: Freeport Militia
Faction: Dismal Rage
Faction: Coalition of Tradesfolk


Interests:


Likes: Baths, hygiene in general, felines, following orders, discipline, strong authority, unmentionable things, abusive people, brooding in front of a fireplace or on high ledges.
Dislikes: Socializing, cluttered decore, children, tongas and short races in general, girly women, submissive women, jungles and swamps, bright colors, bugs, the unwashed masses, dogs, sugary foods, filth and stench, kindness from any who don't really know him (distrusts), the smell of meat (recent development), people who nag about how he should be what he's not, uncooperative prisoners, being a ratonga, patrolling the sewers, being in charge, time limits, etc
Favorite Foods: Used to be: Lean cut of meat with vegetables.
Favorite Drinks: Water, black coffee. Binge drinks under stress. Social situations = stress.
Favorite Colors: Purple, blue, black, silver
Hobbies: Giving his mates heart attacks, piano when alone.

Details:

History: Raised alone in Freeport by his father, only child, mother dead (cause of death unknown). After being allowed to set out on his own, joined the Nerian army (where he met his mates) until circumstances led to a return to his proper roots in Freeport, where he now happily serves after spending some time in prison due to an Affair Gone Wild

Knight Jhael...what can I say. He does as he's ordered. I like a Knight who can do what is necessary, no matter what it may be. I've found him not unwilling to get his hands dirty. In fact I'd dare say he takes a strange like in extracting information and punishment. Useful, very useful.

He was a "Friend" while I was in the Knights. He's very easy to get incontrol of, a useful pawn at that, I wouldn't expect anything more from him.

Knight Jhael... Seems a bit of a fairy boy. Good Knight besides, at any rate. At one point in time, someone tried to tell me I somehow turned into an exact copy of the guy dressed in a pink robe. I don't believe 'em. I hate pink. I hate pink alot. Don't know if he likes pink, though. Not that I care.

...Damn, I want his sword.

It is something to be valued...Knights like this...Ones who follow orders and do not disrupt the balance. We need good soldiers, especially ones like Jhael who don't seem to grow a heart...Cazic forbid it. If he can keep his head on straight, and his mind void of all anti-Lucanic sentiment then I can see this one going far in life and prospering in Freeport...If he doesn't...Well, I don't believe I need to tell you...

Although he is a fairy boy, Knight Rilyn'lyl is a decent soldier. He executes orders competently and without whining. Like the Ki'Thas siblings, he manages to be an Inky without being a damn cultist conspirator. 90% of inkies are traitors who are just looking for a chance to kill you. This one aint.

Jhael is rather adorable. Typical of his strain of Teir'dal men in his subservience, he has found his friends and sticks with them. He is remarkably low-maintenance, and even his family ties are proving to be an asset rather than a liability. This toy will not lose it's charm for years to come.

*as Aevarion*

I charming fellow, though seems very broody and is always beaten and bloody.
I do admire his cruelty and control or lack of emotions though....something I seem to lack these days.

Don't know this one very well, seen him in and around. The overall impression though is one that goes along with Authority, perhaps is attracted by it and desires to serve it. Th' problem with that is it can lead you to being a pawn, and pawns have little power or say in how they are used, and sacraficed.

He is mine.

Quiet and compitent. Not given to headlong rushes into danger, probably a bit too cautious when situations call for wrecklessness. Oddly though, I do believe that given a long term strategy game such as chess, he would probably excel. Best of all, he is not a bloody vampire freak like most teir'dal.

I's couldn't figures him outs. First he's wasses captureds and humiliateds by Masq, and then he's joins the Knights and THEN he's has nerves toos threatens my's friends. I's haves a wishes for hims, but I's keep that toos myselves. *The ratonga wriggles his nose annoyed by certain memories*

I met him as the Fancy was getting underway, seemed like an alright kinda guy.. then I heard he joined the Knights, quite a disappointment.. perhaps one day he'll come back to his senses

Oh, the asshole who shares my name.... You know... When he was in our cells... I felt kinda sorry for him... Anyone who has to go back to Masq has my pity. Don't get why he'd go back willingly to be honest.

Don't seem to like me much though. *smirk* Does the typical full-blood sneering. Whether it's because he doesn't like /me/ personally or the fact I'm half- Teir'dal, I'm not sure. People tend to growl at me for both reasons. Course, might be the fact that I'm VK and he's KoF too.

I have a fondness for Jhael. He is quick, competent and friendly in a general sense so even though we have differing natures I'd still be able to enjoy his company. There's also something admirable about him, I just can't for the life of me figure out what it is...*

*Loyalty and devotion are such an alien concept Irrl doesn't even recognise what he sees in Jhael.

I know this guy... I think. Kind of hard to tell sometimes, in the Raven when the lights are low and the room is crowded. I thought I heard someone calling the name at least and I've been in a conversation with someone by this name. But near as I can tell there are two people sharing that name... pretty odd really. Not to mention confusing. So either this guy is a bit of an ass or he's annoying and a decent enough sort. But I'll be damned if I could pick him out of a crowd at this point.

This one knows how to obey, though he has an annoying habit of prostrating himself before anyone who comes close to having my charisma. Lately, he's gotten a bit cocky - smug even. Such insubordination cannot be tolerated. Revenge must be plotted.

Knight Jhael. When I hear of a Knight of Freeport, himself is one of the people that come to mind near instantly. He seems like he can have a very cruel streak, of which I have been on the recieving end of, and is quiet the fighter. I have battled with him a few times, and the first time was when I ambushed him while he was alone. I certainly underestimated this fellow and was ill prepared because of it, as he was keeping up with me fairly well when I went after him. He has proven himself as a capable enemy in the battlefield. Something else that struck me was how quickly he was able to summon help when I ambushed him, which tells me hes most likely got a decent networking set up, which means I will have to keep an eye on him as well for the possibility to intercept something.

What can I say, no matter how many stupid things he does...he is and will always be dear to me. Well...maybe..

I'm starting to revise my opinion of him, a little. Needs more observation to adequately judge. Just because you submit to someone's authority over you, doesn't necessary mean you are a pawn, or powerless. It can acutally put you in a vital spot, all depending.

The assassin crossed his arms and leaned against one of the buildings in the Commons on the Festival [of Discord] grounds. Beneath his hood, his expression held a dead calm as his gaze drifted to the dark elf knight. He'd learned to go along with the Knights when approached. It kept their suspicions low and their attention on other less cooperative citizens.

... however, the idea of getting felt up publicly wasn't exactly something he was going to openly consent to.

Bet he wouldn't'a pushed s'hard if it was a lady he was tryin' t'feel up, the half elf thought to himself. Though it was a simple frisking, the blush his words drew out of the knight gave him the suspicion there was a bit more behind his actions. After all, none of the gals had been subjected to a frisking... so why should he have been?

Persistent bastard too. Don't he normally follow Masq 'round like a dog or somethin'? Didn't know he had it in 'im t'hang back and do somethin' by himself.

Araxus smirked beneath his hood.

Dunno what happened b'tween him an' Tyanu, but I get th'feelin' he's changed.

I’ve held off forming an opinion on Major T’Vyndas as I really didn’t know what to make of him, and now, three weeks later, I still don’t.
Half the time I run into him there seems to be some crisis ongoing, the other half he looks like he’s just lost a purse full of Platinum and found a Copper. To me, his life seems a constant yo-yo between calm (but miserable) and chaos.
I can say he is nice enough to me, he even smiles on occasion. I’ve no reason to say anything bad about him, especially now the last seven days have passed uneventfully.
The one thing I can say with certainty is that he is a good swimmer.

Interesting Knight.. altough this one seemed to have more kindness than the others within their organization not wishing to go straight out and torture me.. but wishing to get answers.. seems to be level headed.. and handled my insults quite well while I was captive.

The little golden-furred female perks up at the mention of Jhael, her book quickly forgotten.

"The Majors? I've always likeds him, reallies. Evens though I causeds him troubles ats the starts whens I was a Pages. A lots has changeds since thens..."

Kikiriki looks to the ceiling, thinking, "The Majors is easies to talks to whens I haves somethings to says. He has a levels heads on his shoulders ands he is reallies nices tos me. Hmms... he seems to be troubleds a lots, though. I don't knows whys... Probablies worryings because of the Generals. I wish theres was somethings I could does to helps him relaxes whens he's likes that."

Jhael has grown from an entertaining toy to a reliable lover and confidante. I spend more time with him, I am forced to admit, than with any other person in Norrath. Not that this is a bad thing, of course. I just never thought I would ever grow into such a particular person.

He, Iltorio and I are a Triumvirate. Masq scathingly calls us the "nest-mates", and that particular definition works as well. We are together and we are all equal. Though it is not a very typical relationship, the dynamic works for us. In this triangle, Jhael plays a vital role. He is the only person who truly understands both Iltorio and I.

Jhael's blood oath to Unius Tadius Metellius and the improved rank he was granted thereupon are a source of conflict between us. Perhaps I am petty and jealous, but I am many months his senior, and in the dynamic between Jhael and I there is little doubt that I am the dominant, more serious-minded person. Having Jhael put in charge of me, after a fashion, therefore is still the source of some resentment.

None of the blame for this unfortunate promotion can be put on Jhael, however. The difference in rank is a game we both have to play in public, but he has certainly not abused it in our personal lives. He is also accepting of my advice and guidance. This is how it should be.