I'm looking forward to the story, it looks like it'll be interesting.
Hey Karena, good seeing you again
If you want to get ahold of me the easiest way is to PM me under the name 'Vaalic' , I'm interested in seeing where you wanted to go with this.
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Sorry, I was a little tired by the time I finished writting last night, didn't sign off till around 4 I think... the sun was getting ready to come up again. I Edited my post to make it fit better. I forgot that your hands were bound so I had to adapt it a little. Just thought I'd mention it if you've already read it through.
Let me know if you wanted me to change anything if something doesn't fit.
Talk to you later,
Anyway, here's the character sketch i promised:
Name- Thaomar
Race- Human
Eye Color- Brown
Hair Color- Dark brown
Skin Color- Tanned
Occupation- Soldier, Swordsman
Gender- Male
Height- 7’ 1â€Â
Weight- 285 Lbs
Age- 28
Build- Very Muscular with broad shoulders, well filled out but physically in good shape.
Appearance
Thaomar holds many battle scars from his time as a soldier. Most of which are on his chest and back, well covered by common clothing. His arms also hold scars, which he seldom tried to hide, but the most definite battle wound he had ever received had been a from a sword slash across the side of his face. It came on his right side, near the back of his jaw and ran up the side of his cheek to end shortly after his eyebrow. His eye had not been lost, but it was a wound that had taken him out of commission for a good long while. He keeps his hair short, not wanting to waste time maintaining it. When in uniform he wears a breastplate, and his soldier’s helm. Across his back he carried his Claymore, a large honed killing instrument. His hands were thickly calloused from years of wielding the large weapon, but for a man of his side it came easily. He didn’t often bother to shave, but hated the feeling of a beard on his face. Most often he is seen with a thick bristle. When not in armor Thaomar is usually seen wearing a pair of sturdy boots, leather breaches, and a common white shirt, but is rarely without his weapon. He also carries a small hand axe on the left of his belt and a long dagger on the right. Even without a weapon his size and strength is enough to put down most drunk brawlers.
Demeanor
Thaomar likes to live simply, and needs for very little. He was given charge of his sister after the death of his parents, and he tried to raise her as best he could. He knows that he is protective of her, but he would have it no other way. His camaraderie with Faron and the others in their company is a strong tie. To him, they are as blood brothers. He is a loyal man to his friends first, then his country.
OCCUPATION SKILLS
Thaomar has always been a soldier. His father had groomed him from a child. It seemed to be a family tradition, but so too was dying by a blade… Thaomar had learned many skills from his father, and once he was of age he was brought into the true life of a soldier. He has been battle hardened, and is a terrifying sight when wielding his claymore. Not many men could stand toe to toe with him, but he respected any man that tried. Thaomar doesn’t fight a fast paced battle, he takes his time until an opportunity opens. Most of his enemies would fall from a single blow, when it hit. He was more than capable of cleaving a man in two.
