Post by Copper on May 25, 2010 23:20:46 GMT -5
Name: Ironhand
Nickname: none
Soul name: Cyyr
Age: mid thirties
Hair: short cut blonde hair, cropped at his shoudlers and very spikey
Eyes: green
Body Type: Tough and fit, but still thin and wiry.
Skin tone: tan
Scars-Numerous scars decorate his body, a road map of the life of a warrior, including one from his left temple to his chin, a relic of a fight with a human warrior when he was twenty.
Stripes: none
Piercings: none
Tattoos: none
Attire:Earth colors, usually brown and grey. In warm weather, he wears trousers, a light vest of supple buckskin and a green cloak. In winter, he trades out his green cloak for a thick one made from light colored doe skins, to better hide in the snow.
A necklace made of a sapphire sphere held within three wolf teeth
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Unkown
Relation:unknown
Agemate: n/a
Love/Life mate: Open
Children:
Tribe: The Callow Clan
Rank: Guard/Warrior, Weaponmaker, tracker, Hunter
Magic: Metal Shaping
Weapon: Hand and a half Sword and Tiger claws (leather gauntlets with steel claws mounted on the backs that extend over his knuckles), though he is skilled with almost every weapon.
Personality:Quiet and taciturn, and yet totally fearless when faced with combat, almost to the point of recklessness. This fearlessness and ferocity does not lend itself well to social situations, so he is something of a loner. But despite this, he is fiercely loyal to his adopted tribe. He is willing to defend it and its members with his life.
Faults: frighteningly quiet
Habits: Sharpening his sword.
Secret:
Fears:
Desires:
::::History:::::
Ironhand was found floating down the river with his necklace being the only identification. He was taken in by the Callow Clan. When he was growing up, he showed a penchant for fighting, never passing up a chance to go to blows with anyone. This propensity for violence put him at odds with just about everyone in the tribe, and finally he got into a fight with one of the older warriors. To everyone’s surprise, he held his own. Shadow, in one of his more lucid moments, gave him the name Ironhand in recognition of his skill. When he reached adulthood, Ironhand’s disposition mellowed somewhat, but his lack of long lasting friendships and the painful memories that his hot tempered youth created have been a hindrance to him in most social situations. As a result, he has turned his attention inward and is something of a social hermit. Only in battle has he seemed to find peace or in solitary activities like hunting, where he must only rely on himself.
Despite his lack of social skills, he is very loyal to his adopted tribe and has proven this in his willingness to save others when fighting. Ironhand supported Copper in her bid for leadership and considers her one of his few friends.
In his teens, a few months after earning his name, he first displayed his curious ability to shape metal, making his name an ironic coincidence. Currently, he has no romantic attachments to anyone in the tribe or out of it. It has often been remarked by others that he has only two loves, war and smithing. His response to this comment has only been a slight smile.
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Nickname: none
Soul name: Cyyr
Age: mid thirties
Hair: short cut blonde hair, cropped at his shoudlers and very spikey
Eyes: green
Body Type: Tough and fit, but still thin and wiry.
Skin tone: tan
Scars-Numerous scars decorate his body, a road map of the life of a warrior, including one from his left temple to his chin, a relic of a fight with a human warrior when he was twenty.
Stripes: none
Piercings: none
Tattoos: none
Attire:Earth colors, usually brown and grey. In warm weather, he wears trousers, a light vest of supple buckskin and a green cloak. In winter, he trades out his green cloak for a thick one made from light colored doe skins, to better hide in the snow.
A necklace made of a sapphire sphere held within three wolf teeth
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Unkown
Relation:unknown
Agemate: n/a
Love/Life mate: Open
Children:
Tribe: The Callow Clan
Rank: Guard/Warrior, Weaponmaker, tracker, Hunter
Magic: Metal Shaping
Weapon: Hand and a half Sword and Tiger claws (leather gauntlets with steel claws mounted on the backs that extend over his knuckles), though he is skilled with almost every weapon.
Personality:Quiet and taciturn, and yet totally fearless when faced with combat, almost to the point of recklessness. This fearlessness and ferocity does not lend itself well to social situations, so he is something of a loner. But despite this, he is fiercely loyal to his adopted tribe. He is willing to defend it and its members with his life.
Faults: frighteningly quiet
Habits: Sharpening his sword.
Secret:
Fears:
Desires:
::::History:::::
Ironhand was found floating down the river with his necklace being the only identification. He was taken in by the Callow Clan. When he was growing up, he showed a penchant for fighting, never passing up a chance to go to blows with anyone. This propensity for violence put him at odds with just about everyone in the tribe, and finally he got into a fight with one of the older warriors. To everyone’s surprise, he held his own. Shadow, in one of his more lucid moments, gave him the name Ironhand in recognition of his skill. When he reached adulthood, Ironhand’s disposition mellowed somewhat, but his lack of long lasting friendships and the painful memories that his hot tempered youth created have been a hindrance to him in most social situations. As a result, he has turned his attention inward and is something of a social hermit. Only in battle has he seemed to find peace or in solitary activities like hunting, where he must only rely on himself.
Despite his lack of social skills, he is very loyal to his adopted tribe and has proven this in his willingness to save others when fighting. Ironhand supported Copper in her bid for leadership and considers her one of his few friends.
In his teens, a few months after earning his name, he first displayed his curious ability to shape metal, making his name an ironic coincidence. Currently, he has no romantic attachments to anyone in the tribe or out of it. It has often been remarked by others that he has only two loves, war and smithing. His response to this comment has only been a slight smile.
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