Post by Commander Relakis Greyhorn on Mar 7, 2010 19:07:20 GMT -5
Before I start big thanks to the Template from Olympian Tales.
Unpredictable, Natural Leader, Fighter
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Relakis Greyhorn
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WHEN I WAS YOUNG,
all the basic stuff
NAME: Relakis Greyhorn
AGE: 37
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
RACE: Human
TITLE/POSITION: Commander
OCCUPATION Militia Commander
THE STAGE IS YOURS,
strike a pose
SKIN: White
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Grey
SCARS: Long Scar on his Right Cheek
BODY TYPE: Muscular
CLOTHING: Often wears Heavy armour when he's on duty but when off-duty he prefers loose-fitting robes that help him move around
FEEL THE HEARTBEAT INSIDE ME,
let's get to know you better
PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION: Just like physical appearance, you need to write a few paragraphs to describe about your character's personality. A nice, well-explained paragraph or two are appreciated
LIKES: War, Fighting, Militia
DISLIKES: Peace, Arrogance
STRENGTHS: His Swordarm, Natural Leadership Abilities
WEAKNESSES: Pride, Honour, Old Age slowly catching up
FEARS: Death, Loss of his Position
GOAL: To Command a Proper Army
AND THE STORY BEGINS HERE,
it's still a long journey
SPOUSE/LOVER: N/A
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
FAMILY: None
HISTORY: Greyhorn grew up as a pretty smart child. If he wasnt practising with a Wooden Sword or watching the Militia get drilled he was playing with small soldiers that were carved by a Druid for his Father. He was brought up Minus a Mother as she was killed shortly after he was born by the Druid who was jealous. The Druid realising what she had done ran and was never seen again but the Wooden Figures stayed within the Greyhorn Family. As he grew older he took to being a mercenary using his Swordarm to fight for money, He soon gained an impressive reputation and a large reserve of cash and decided to settle down at the healthly age of 29. He brought himself a large farm and signed into the Local Militia. After a couple of raids over several years the Commander of the Militia eventually got killed by a stray arrow and a 32 Year old Relakis was up for the Job. He had to remember everything he knew about leading from his time when he owned a Mercenary band and from his Childhood. However the books on his Estate helped him as he had visited a Book-Store and brought the best books avalible.
His hardest time during this period was when an assault force bore down upon the overstrained Militia. His Militia was backed into a corner by a Large Force of Well-Trained Fighters paired with Wizards and one or Two Demons. The Battle caused Relakis to gain an immeasurable amount of Bruising and realize that he maybe getting old soon and that now was when he should cherish his life.
Now at the Tender age of 37 he's still commanding the Militia but is having bigger dreams. Much Bigger Dreams