Player information…
Real name: Jamie Shaw
Nickname(s): Narpzmu, Terrana
Sex: Male
DOB: 11/5/86
Location: UK
E-mail address: terrana_s@yahoo.co.uk
ICQ #: 78636356
MSN Messenger email/ID: same address as above
Your web-site(s):
Quote: "Don't mind me, I'm just yittering."
Misc: really a dragon trapped in a human body. Seriously! I am NOT joking
here!
Character information…
Full name: Terrana Seraph
Nickname(s): No real nicknames, but often gets called "Ter" for short.
Species: Human
Sex: Female
Age: 26
Occupation: Hitch-hiker/freelance draconologist
Place of origin: Southern
Scotland
Place of residence: Wherever she is when she sets up her tent.
Main Hangouts: Street corners, the Inverse Parks and the Caves.
Physical description: Terrana has slightly darker skin than most, which comes from spending most of her time outside. She has untidy pale brown hair down to her shoulders and very unusual eyes. From a distance they would appear a sort of grey-green, but close up they seem to be just a window showing something far away - this is not actually the case, it's just to give an idea as to the effect. This bothers a lot of people, not least Terrana, who would like to know where the hell she got them from. Physically she is reasonably fit, though often looks like she hasn't eaten in a while. This is usually because she hasn't. She generally wears a blue denim jacket, ridiculously large jogging trousers and a bright yellow T-shirt which people often complain about on a sunny day. She also wears a pair of brown hiking boots which look as though they have seen more than the manufacturer ever intended them to. Her clothing is generally splattered with dirt, except when she gets enough money to have them cleaned.
Personality: In most cases, she wouldn't know danger if it got up and hit her in the face, although it has been known to do that. She does, however, know that the wrong end of a gun is not the best place to be and generally doesn't hang around to find out whether or not the person holding the gun actually intends to shoot her. She rarely worries about anything, and generally has a relaxed attitude to life, especially considering the city she's ended up in! Her interest in dragons draws her to places that most people would prefer to avoid. When she does have money, and that's not often, she tends to spend it all at once, with little or no regard as to where the next meal is coming from. All in all, it's a wonder she manages to get through life.
Past history: She discovered her interest in the age of dragons at the age of 17, and moved to Inverse at 23 upon hearing that supernatural events were a lot more common there. She arrived at an airport almost a hundred miles away, and it was from this that she learned all her hitch-hiking skills. Since that time, she has lived anywhere she can put her tent, lost most of her accent and has generally had no money, except when she can sell a copy of her notes on dragons to anyone who may be interested. She can usually get some food of some kind from those who pick her up on the road, though she has been known to go hungry for several days, and been absolutely miserable while doing so. Her record is probably around a week.
Often-used Phrase(s): "You get some right bastards on the road."
General skills: Expert on
dragons, reasonably good aim when using the laser on her handgun. Able to persuade
most people to replace "lost" equipment, and surprisingly good at flagging drivers
down.
Special abilities: Well, she has one, but she doesn't know it yet.
Likes: Towels, fancy cars
and DRAGONS!
Hates: Drivers who don't stop, losing her towel and getting stuck out
in the rain.
Fears: Surgeons and anyone who points a gun at her. Oddly enough, demons
don't seem to bother her most of the time.
Defects: Relies heavily on others, is a terrible fighter in close combat.
Natural weapons: None.
Other weapons: .45 caliber handgun (with detachable laser sight): very
little ammunition.
Items usually held: Fold-away tent, Polaroid camera, notepad and ball-point
pen.
Special possessions: Battered pale blue hand towel.
Pet(s): None.
Friends: Rarely stays in one place long enough to make any.
Enemies: See above.
One-line summary: Hitch-hiking dragon enthusiast who doesn't know when to quit.
Misc: None
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