Isarmont Sorel
| Isarmont Sorel | |
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| Gender | Male |
| Race | Elezen |
| Clan | Duskwight |
| Citizenship | Unaffiliated |
| Age | 32 winters |
| Height | 7 fulms, 2 ilms |
| Weight | 215 ponze |
| Marital Status | Single |
| Sexual Orientation | Bisexual, heterosexual leanings |
| Theme Song | Youtube Link |
Contents
Character
Appearance
Height lends no favors to the Duskwight, Isarmont Sorel. Being of a tall race to begin with, the Twelve thought it humorous to tack on a few extra ilms, as though They wanted to see how long it would take for the tree of a man to start ducking under low hanging eaves or door frames. "Yarzon Legs", as he has called himself on more than one occasion, stands at a meager seven fulms & two ilms. Isarmont stands even a few good ilms over other Elezen, almost capable of touching noses with some Roegadyn, and it makes for blending into a crowd all the more difficult.
Isarmont, as though his height did little to help hide, stands out more than just by the length of his legs. His is, for lack of a better term, strikingly handsome. The Elezen's countenance is chiseled out of a light, dusky pallid skin. His facial structure is exceptionally sharp, both his high, gaunt cheekbones and his strong, set jaw. He would look sickly, gravely ill, if he were to drop a few ponze. His eyes are narrow, just slightly upturned at the outside apex. A pair of cool, grey-blue pupils rest within, and a small amount of smudgy, smoky kohl ring his lids, more of an appearance of seeming unwell. An equally as sharp nose rests in the middle of his face, with the most minute of bends (to the right) blemishing the bridge before straightening back out. This imperfection is courtesy of a swift jab that just happened to connect, resulting in a broken snout, Gods love the poor soul. His nostrils a tiny upward turn, giving him the expression of something smelling foul, especially if he makes a sour face. His lips are thin, perpetually set into a straight line, however this does not hide the almost feminine quality of them. To complete the package, he almost always wears an expression of complete and utter disinterest. Any sort of emotion he ever happens to show is bland, bored, giving the impression of either not fully invested in what happenings are around him or that he lives in a constant state of daydreaming. "Are you even listening?" some have asked.
Personality
Also coming soon!
Tendencies
Likes
- Cookies and cakes of all sorts, namely upside down pineapple ponze cake
- His chocobo, Arvenois
- Nice clothes, fashion
- Beautiful (in his opinion) people
- Making sure his hair is well groomed
Dislikes
- Blistering sun
- Being uninformed
- Soiled clothing
Hobbies/Talents
Other
Relationships
Family
- Cartier Sorel, father, deceased from natural causes
- Noelle Aleviaux-Sorel, mother, deceased from natural causes
- Ila Sorel, sister, estranged
- Remilline Raitmeaux, ex-'wife', estranged
- Isabelle Sorel, daughter, assumed deceased from natural causes
- Laileone Raitmeaux, ex-'sister-in-law', minimal contact
Friends
Enemies
Rumors
Common Rumors
- "Didn't 'e 'ave a song sung 'bout 'im? Somethin' like th' Gridanian Dream 'r some shit."
- "Yeah, he was the Second Sword for the Adamantium Order, Hadhos Raythan's right hand man. No, this was a few moons back. He was never around to take care of the administrative duties. He was good... When he was there."
Moderate Rumors
- "Doesn't he have a thing for Miqo'te?" "I think he has a thing for anyone who catches his eye... He doesn't admit it, though. I've never heard him say anything of the sort, but you know it's true."
Rare Rumors
- "I heard he left his wife. Or was it the other way around... His wife left him? Oh, I don't know, something about him not satisfying her or something. No, I don't know if that's true."
PC Rumors
Gallery
OOC Information
I'm currently on Gilgamesh, but I will soon be on Balmung! For now, give me a shout on Gilgamesh or on FFXIV-RPers.
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