Post by Slaner on Dec 19, 2007 17:20:03 GMT -5
((Sorry it took so long to get a bio up. I couldn't come up with a good idea.))
Name: Bairn
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Physical Description: Bairn is a gargantuan of a man standing an amazing 6'11". If his height does not scare off his enemies, his sheer size will. Bairn weighs 300 lbs. Almost all muscle. He has short black hair and a rugged goatee. He has dark brown eyes. He wears long tan pants and black leather boots. He wears a belt going across his chest with an assortment of knives and small axes.
Personality: Once one gets past Bairn’s huge size, he has an equal sized heart. He cares very much for others and nature. He even prefers sleeping out in the night than in an inn. He has a great deal of patience and kindness, but if someone pushes him too far, he will make you regret your actions tenfold. Sometimes he ignores his better judgement and rushes into danger.
Weapon(s): Along with Bairn’s knives and throwing axes, he also carries a large poleax that extends over 5'. It has a black leather grip and a silver blade instead of breakable steel. Because of the amount of blood the axe has seen, it has become a crimson color.
History: When Bairn was a child he had always wanted to become just like his father; a strong, intelligent, and admirable man. When he became 16, his father was killed in a terrible ambush on his home. All he had left was his mother and two little sisters. He was filled with grief for many years, never leaving his hometown. Once he turned 24, his mother passed on as well. Instead of falling deeper into sadness, he realized what he had left and what he had to live for. He had two wonderful sisters that he had to love and protect. He snapped out of his depression and supported his sisters until they came of age. When they finally left and married he felt that he had much more to do for others, so he left his home and traveled the world.
On his travels, he came across a small town filled with numerous fighting arenas. Bairn lived there for several years, training day and night and destroying the competition. He became known as the “Black Leviathan” a name he was never happy to hear, but still glad people knew him and cheered him on to success. After 8 years of arena fighting, Bairn felt that it was time to move on and explore the other wonders the world has to offer. Now he travels the land, once in awhile giving a free training lesson to the youth.
Name: Bairn
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Physical Description: Bairn is a gargantuan of a man standing an amazing 6'11". If his height does not scare off his enemies, his sheer size will. Bairn weighs 300 lbs. Almost all muscle. He has short black hair and a rugged goatee. He has dark brown eyes. He wears long tan pants and black leather boots. He wears a belt going across his chest with an assortment of knives and small axes.
Personality: Once one gets past Bairn’s huge size, he has an equal sized heart. He cares very much for others and nature. He even prefers sleeping out in the night than in an inn. He has a great deal of patience and kindness, but if someone pushes him too far, he will make you regret your actions tenfold. Sometimes he ignores his better judgement and rushes into danger.
Weapon(s): Along with Bairn’s knives and throwing axes, he also carries a large poleax that extends over 5'. It has a black leather grip and a silver blade instead of breakable steel. Because of the amount of blood the axe has seen, it has become a crimson color.
History: When Bairn was a child he had always wanted to become just like his father; a strong, intelligent, and admirable man. When he became 16, his father was killed in a terrible ambush on his home. All he had left was his mother and two little sisters. He was filled with grief for many years, never leaving his hometown. Once he turned 24, his mother passed on as well. Instead of falling deeper into sadness, he realized what he had left and what he had to live for. He had two wonderful sisters that he had to love and protect. He snapped out of his depression and supported his sisters until they came of age. When they finally left and married he felt that he had much more to do for others, so he left his home and traveled the world.
On his travels, he came across a small town filled with numerous fighting arenas. Bairn lived there for several years, training day and night and destroying the competition. He became known as the “Black Leviathan” a name he was never happy to hear, but still glad people knew him and cheered him on to success. After 8 years of arena fighting, Bairn felt that it was time to move on and explore the other wonders the world has to offer. Now he travels the land, once in awhile giving a free training lesson to the youth.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.