deamanta
Mar 4, 2007 21:19:13 GMT -5
Post by deamanta on Mar 4, 2007 21:19:13 GMT -5
Name: Deamanta Hoslk
Other name: None
Race: Human
Side: Varden
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Birthday: May 28
Eyes: A rich creamy brown.
Hair: A jet black that flows down to the shoulders
Weight: 183
Height: 6,1
Magic user: yes,but not often
Clothing: A black tunic, with brown pants. A green belt wraps the top of the pants. A green Robin Hood type hat sits upon his head.
Preferred Weapon: A bow made by his father passed on to him before his parents died, also an Axe made by the dwarfs themselves. He got the Axe when he was fighting in surda, his sword snapped as he missed a enemy and hit a giant bolder, so he spotted the Axe bye a fallen dwarf and picked it up.
Personality: A shy quiet boy. Normally keeps to himself. Get to know him better and see that he is a brilliant man filled with ideas. He used to be a very active child until his parents died. He is an excellent fighter. He is quick to catch on and very bright. The only thing that really bugs him is when things don't go according to plan. He's not the kind of person you insult and still keep all your limbs. He has the burden of felling it was his fault his parents died leaving him mentally scared for life.
Brief-History: As a child he grew up in Surda. . In his spare time because there was nothing else to really do he trained on the battle field and started learning magic. By the time he was 12 he could do most simple spells that didn't take up alot of energy. When his parents died in an assault on surda when he was 15 it left him in a mental state that could drive men mad.He learned how to do crafting, and archery. When he was there he meet the love of his life, salvanya. When he was done training he would walk around and try to get her attention. After a while, In an attempt to woo her he tripped and sent his sword flying into the person she was walking next to her, her father. That day she told him never to talk to her again. Mortally shocked he decided to fight with the varden.This is where our story begins
Family: Only child, mother was Lisa, Shmuel was his father. He didn't know them much because of the young age he was when they died.
Likes: A good fight, Reading, , He also likes to run, craft with metal. Small towns with lots of open space. He likes to sail, knit, and make glass cups.
Dislikes: Ignorant people (only a little) , relaxing, traitors,
He despises the empire(but most people do). Large city's(way too many people), rats(ewww), candles( he has a sort of candlefobia), but his worst fear oh all is being alone completely alone no one there just him.
Other name: None
Race: Human
Side: Varden
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Birthday: May 28
Eyes: A rich creamy brown.
Hair: A jet black that flows down to the shoulders
Weight: 183
Height: 6,1
Magic user: yes,but not often
Clothing: A black tunic, with brown pants. A green belt wraps the top of the pants. A green Robin Hood type hat sits upon his head.
Preferred Weapon: A bow made by his father passed on to him before his parents died, also an Axe made by the dwarfs themselves. He got the Axe when he was fighting in surda, his sword snapped as he missed a enemy and hit a giant bolder, so he spotted the Axe bye a fallen dwarf and picked it up.
Personality: A shy quiet boy. Normally keeps to himself. Get to know him better and see that he is a brilliant man filled with ideas. He used to be a very active child until his parents died. He is an excellent fighter. He is quick to catch on and very bright. The only thing that really bugs him is when things don't go according to plan. He's not the kind of person you insult and still keep all your limbs. He has the burden of felling it was his fault his parents died leaving him mentally scared for life.
Brief-History: As a child he grew up in Surda. . In his spare time because there was nothing else to really do he trained on the battle field and started learning magic. By the time he was 12 he could do most simple spells that didn't take up alot of energy. When his parents died in an assault on surda when he was 15 it left him in a mental state that could drive men mad.He learned how to do crafting, and archery. When he was there he meet the love of his life, salvanya. When he was done training he would walk around and try to get her attention. After a while, In an attempt to woo her he tripped and sent his sword flying into the person she was walking next to her, her father. That day she told him never to talk to her again. Mortally shocked he decided to fight with the varden.This is where our story begins
Family: Only child, mother was Lisa, Shmuel was his father. He didn't know them much because of the young age he was when they died.
Likes: A good fight, Reading, , He also likes to run, craft with metal. Small towns with lots of open space. He likes to sail, knit, and make glass cups.
Dislikes: Ignorant people (only a little) , relaxing, traitors,
He despises the empire(but most people do). Large city's(way too many people), rats(ewww), candles( he has a sort of candlefobia), but his worst fear oh all is being alone completely alone no one there just him.
