Robin Locksley

[Robin 'Hood' Locksley]

Name: Robin Locksley
Age: 4,789 years old
Gender: Male
Race: Forest Elf
Hails From: the forest of Zyabeth
Ranking: Ruler of the Forest Elves

Weapons: bows, preferably a composite bow, swords
Abilities: extremely sensitive hearing, sight, and smell, as is common. Robin can also call upon the animals of the forest, speak to the trees, but isn't quite as good when it comes to healing, but he can do it. His real strength is in his bow. He is able to get an arrow out and shoot it in a single second, and is aim is superb, never missing it's mark. His swords skill is also very well mastered, but if given a choice, a bow would be his favorite.
Companions:Hippogriff
Occupation:King of Feiray

Appearance:

Face claim: Jonas Armstrong

Robin keeps his look a a bit scruffy. His hair is not usually well kept, but neat enough not to stick out on all ends. His eyes are passionate blue, usually sparking every day with the thought of doing something with the day. His face is not usually shaven but he hates the thought of having a beard. Robin has brown hair and is quite thin and tall.

Personality:Robin has a kind heart, like most forest elves do but he also is a bit mischievous. He doesn't mind stealing from the rich and giving some of the money back to the poor, or just messing with the high ranked creatures of the lands. He likes everyone (mostly), and refuses to kill anyone or anything without good reason. He relays on his hippogriff for a 'partner in crime' so to speak. He believes that the rich and greedy have no need for their money and tries to do his best to help the less fortunate. One of his favorite species would probably be the human, mostly because they still try to remain strong through everything that has happened to them. And, it also makes Robin think if the gods and goddess just happen to run out of abilities that they could have given the humans, for someway to defend themselves against all the other species. Robin likes to hide in the woods and to use his bow, rather than have a confrontation.

History:Robin was born in a rather wise group of ancestor elves.Many people respected the name Locksley, and all believed that it was gift to have another arrival. However, right from the start, Robin was different. He liked to get involved with other people's problems and tried hard to fix them, even though it wasn't his problem what so ever. His parents dismissed this as only caring, but then it grew to other species and soon Robin was trying to free slaves and steal money. His parents tried hard to teach him the way, even his grandparents. Robin just didn't see the point of this happening, when they had the power to help others. Yes, it was true that the forest elves were wise and caring but what Robin did was a bit much. So Robin left, with his hippogriff named Browallia. Together, Robin would live in the woods, sometimes venturing into towns and cities, always trying to give back to the poor and help anyone really in need. People soon came to call him Robin of Woods, but when that got passed around, people missed heard, so now they call him Robin Hood. He doesn't mind at all, feeling a bit less pressured to have to hold up the name Locksley. This is where Robin story continues, where he finds adventure around every turn.

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Royalty Information;;

Leader of: Forest Elves
City of Rule:Feiray city
Daughter/Son of:
Amun Locksley, the ancient ruler of Feiray.
Nendrenal Catherus, the ancient female ruler of Feiray.
Royal Family Background:
When Robin was born, his parents never hesitated to tell him sotries of their royal and ancient family. Appearently, long ago, near the time of the first ever forest elves, His grandparents were younge, still with their parents, and they told him the stories that were told to them. It was near the time of the exile of the drow elves, and the forest evles started to grow a bit odd. Some were starting to raid cities, hurt creatures that were weaker than them, and their leader just happened to be quite messed up in the head. He encouraged this behavior, and the once prominate and truthful title of the forest elves being kind and caring creatures were starting to dissappear. People feared them and the ones who didn't were hurt. The Locksley grandfather watched his peers ruin their good name, their honor and he couldn't do anything. However, Robin's great grandfather was old enough so he could. Plenty of times he went to the king to try and reason with him to enforce these acts to stop. But he only laughed and ushered him to leave. Great grandfather Locksley decided to take things in his own hands, creating groups of elves and different species alike to stop the elves from their pity acts. They did a good job until he was considered an outlaw by the king and his family was arrested. There was soon a great fight against the king and great grandfather Locksley. There was his group and the guards, all fighting in or near the castle until their was a scream. Everyone stopped and locked their eyes on the man on the ground. It was the horrid king, gasping for breath and holding his wound. Locksley turned around and claimed he was the new king and immediatly had a grand funeral for the king, (even if he was horrid, he still deserved a burial) and to restoring the order of the elves.

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