Nickname: The White King, God Meh.
Sex: Male.
Age: Unknown. Appearance to be in his 20's.
DoB: May 18th.
Birthplace: Umbren Jungle, home of the Shadow Elves
Race: Shadow Elf.
Kin: Kalope, mother. Wogen, father.
Sexual preference: Female, preferably elves.
Companion, followers: The Shadow Elves.
Companion, followers information: Here.
Abilities: Incredible flexibility. Extremely convincing.
Education: Unknown.
Social status: King.
Occupation: King.
Current mission, task, quest: Taking over the world, destroying the Goddess Mother.
Strong points: Persistent.
Weaknesses: Refuses to accept anyone else's opinion.
Hairstyle, length, color: Straight, knee length, white.
Eyes: White. Really, white.
Skin: White. Not fair. White.
Body: Slim, well toned and thin. Classic dancer's body. Very stable and elegant movements.
Notable features: White tattoos, hair and eyes that glows in the dark.
Clothing: White kilts and long, open robes, often lines with silver and black silk details.
Accessories: Silver and onyx headpiece, rings, bracelets and anklets.
Weapon: Unarmed.
Personality: Meh is a headstrong, stubborn and spoiled young man. He's very used to getting what he wants without lifting a finger. Being constantly told he's a God, and he truly believes, or rather "knows" he's one. His way is the right way, the others who don't follow him are lost lambs. He's fascinated by things he's denied and does everything in his power to get them. He will do anything to get what he desires. If cutting a few heads here and there will solve the problem, he won't even blink and order it right away. Believing he's almighty, he's not scared of death or threats. Or anything for that matter. He rarely gets angry, and rather then thinking people are purposely disobeying him, he just blames it on ignorance. They just don't know who he is and his position, but they're forgiven if they apologize later. What does anger him though, is when somebody refuses to accept his gifts, and possibly affection. Although he often lets other people do things for him, he always picks personally the gifts he sends so that he know they're "blessed". For him it's worse then mocking, or possibly murdering his "mortal parents".
Likes: Snow, ice, midnight trips to the local lake, fine handcrafts, the holy color white and fairytales.
Dislikes: People who refuses to accept his gifts and affection, people who claims he's not a God and ugly beings.
Hobbies: Collecting fairytales.
Habits: Dramatic hand gestures, wicked grinning and using the phrases "Oh, really?" "You don't say?" and "I'll forgive your ignorance".
Fears: Nothing.
Talents: Swordsmanship, dancing
Things of no interest: Ugly beings and sunlight.
Curious about: Other races, life outside of Umbren Jungle and foreign tales.
Got no clue about: Life outside of Umbren, how to take care of himself and other religions.
When cornered or frightened: He doesn't feel fear, but is more then willing to fight if he has to.
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Bio:
Minutes after being born, Meh was officially the new God of the Shadow Elves, knocking aside the newly crowned leader. He was raised by the court, but was allowed to have ties with his common parents. As he grew up, he started to believe he was truly the God of his people and raised up his own personal temple. It later expanded and became the biggest and most beautiful monument the Shadow Elves ever created. As time passed, he started to learn about the outside world and desired to own it all. In his own little mind, he's working out a brilliant plan which is, hopefully, all just a silly fantasy.
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