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Alekay
Alekay "Alex" Darrowfeld
| Name | Alekay |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Trader for his family's farm and mercantile business. |
| Age | Past his thirtieth year of life. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Combe, but he frequents Bree-town often. |
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| Outward Appearance | Bright blue eyes, and brown hair dulled to grey at the roots, with firm jawline and a well-tended beard lining his chin, and an inexplicable taste for jewelry in the form of a silver ring looped into his ear, Alekay Darrowfeld presents himself often in garb of simple make, rarely appearing in dark, protective leathers, particularly during treks to dangerous areas. A lean, agile built figure who yet surprisingly appears no stranger to some heavy lifting, skirting past his thirtieth year of life, Alex, as he is often referred to by dear friends, appears to be a man with an attitude larger than his own standing, possessing a wide, jolly smile and warm, lilted laughter to match his swagger, silly egocentric personality, and sass. |
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Background
"Philanderer, Philosopher, and a Purveyor of wit and vegetables - that's me a'right!"
An easygoing, eccentric man who carries a near-permanent smile on his face and a quick tongue to go with it, Alekay Darrowfeld is known for his bizarre, brazen attitude and leaving a trail of laughter and increasingly ridiculous situations in his wake. Born and raised in Combe as the son of a retired Watcher and his merchant wife, the man appears to have a past unremarkable as any other; Yet despite the vivacious and vibrant lifestyle he leads, a quick glimpse beneath the smiles and flirting will lead one to determine that Alex, for all his charms and wit, is slow to trust and has more than just tall tales to tell.
Rumors - Word on the Streets that is easily acquired*:
"Did you hear? He's marryin' tha' Perlene girl who works at the tavern! He ought t'be marryin' someone of better stock!"
"He's go' a daughter. I remember walkin' past their farm an' hearin' ol' Captain Darrowfeld havin' a screamin' match with his son. Somethin' about needing to stop goofin' off and finding a wife."
"He keeps a lo' of women company whenever I see him around. D'you reckon he sleeps with some of them?"
*Feel free to use these rumors to approach In-Character. Random RP is always welcome.
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| Relatives | |
| Rivals/Enemies | He finds it hard to make any actual enemies, seeing as he's so naturally inclined towards friendliness. |
| Loves | Good company, friendly people, flirting, poetry, creative pursuits, haggling, making money, puppies, dogs, having wit sharp as a knife's edge; What Alex craves and enjoys most of all is attention. He also loves Perlene, but don't tell her that. |
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| Hates | Being outwitted, Connwear's murderous side, animal cruelty, his parents' insistence on getting married. Strangers (especially those of foreign birth) that claim a higher moral ground over him. |
| Motivation | His motivations are deeply buried underneath many half-lies and silly deflections, but deep down the man wishes to eventually settle down and raise a family. |
| Quotes | "Wherever Alex is, silliness is sure to follow." - Havaldr on Alex. |
Alekay's Adventures
| A Myriad of Mishaps | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Playful Bickering - Part V | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Playful Bickering - Part IV | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Playful Bickering - Part III | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Playful Bickering - Part II | 9 years 8 months ago |
