Wolven. Roleplay Character Profile
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'The Wolven One' Aka Wolven.
An Aphiran mercenary, who's seen his fair share of wars, battles and missions. Not many know of his true name, so many of his clients simply named him: 'The Wolven One'Race:
A rather toned and young Aphiran. He wears no scars on his body and has odd shavings all over his right side. Classed as handsome for his race, he stands about five foot eight, fast, agile and strong.Sex:
Wolven [Jaka Riverlore] was born a very normal child, growing up within The White Feather Clan, both his parents were alive and he had many friends and enjoyed his life. As he developed though, his father began to teach him the ways of battle. Turning his child into a killing machine at the age of sixteen. His mother had no say in the matter, due to the males being the dominant within the clan. At the age of twenty, Wolven killed his father and then the clan Chieftain, placing his friend; Marriety Hardtooth in the Alpha position, whilst Wolven himself earned the rank of Warlord.
Over the next two years, he became one of the most well known warriors in all of Durhna. Clans bowed before his own, not wanting to suffer the wrath of The White Feather Clan's Warlord. Many dubbed him as immortal. They said he could not die, not that many ever got away. Though Wolven was known to leave one person alive. Usually a father that had witnessed his family slaughtered.
Wolven still lives with his clan to this very day, defending the ones he loves and cares about. But occasionally drifts off, taking only the best of the best from the sister clans. Unfortunately, the male could never settle down. He needed to witness death and to fight. To satisfy his never ending blood rage. So, when he heard of mercenaries, he quickly signed up and created a war party. Rapidly gaining fame within most lands.Companions(His war party):
-S'Rezkeal Landroach [Archer and hunter. Age: 21]
-H'kraa Silisk [Archer and hunter. Age: 32]
-Avala and Sihal Tuskanor [Both warriors: Avala likes to wield a double headed axe, whilst Sihal prefers duel knives and speed. Age: 31 and 25]
-Unthar 'Sickle' Runtforth [Warrior, likes to wield a shield and a hooked blade. Age: 37]
-D'Avath Moonrunner [Warrior, likes to wield a longsword and shield. Age: 26]
-Mistress Haven [Mage, very powerful at Geomancy. Age: 18]Quotes:"I was once asked, why I have no scars by a lovely lady. My war party had taken refuge in the ruins of an old house. Whilst the soldiers of the nation were busy showing off their array of battle wounds. I and my group sat quietly in our corner, catching some shut eye and sharpening our blades. My answer was simple: I never get hit."~The Wolven One."A warrior with honour is a foe to be reckoned with. A warrior without, is a foe to be feared...""War is about honour, chivalry. What will words such as these, get you when faced with a blade and a war with no rules?"Items:
-The Aphira Amulet [Gives the ability to form bone weapons and armour at will for a short duration
-The Sky-Rule Bow. [A white bow, made of a very flexible, lightweight stone. Comes with a stone quiver with ten arrows
-Heirloom Sword. [A twenty five inch, curved and serrated bone blade, the origin of the bone is unknown
-Heirloom Armour. [Odd bone armour, that only covers his right side. A half bone mask, arm guards and half a chest plate. Also leg guards. All of which was taken from his forefathers grave
-Two elemental rings: Water and Wind [Both gold signet rings, though one has a blue sapphire on and the other a silver stone of some origin.]
-The Realm-mancer's Ring. [A small rounded ring, looking like two serpents slithering around one another. Heads side by side.]Weaknesses:
One obvious weakness, is his significant lack of armour. His back is completely open to attacks, as is his left side, if you can ever get that close for a frontal attack. Another, less obvious weakness, is his love of women and drink. If one could entice him, perhaps they could slip a dagger through his ribs? Only if he liked them though, or if they were sneaky enough.