Character: Aeolus Lancaster
May 31, 2013 2:08:33 GMT
Post by Aeolus on May 31, 2013 2:08:33 GMT
Name: Aeolus Lancaster
Age: 37
Race: Half-Elf
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 150 lbls
Main Goddess: Judgement
Mage: Metal
Mental ability?: None
Description of character: Mostly looks human except for his sleek build and slightly pointed ears. Despite his slim figure he is still stronger than the average human and faster as well. However due to his slim build his body is more fragile, forcing him to wear thin plated armor, specially fitted to his body. His hair is white, as is his eyes, and he wields a bastard sword. Covering his frame is a large traveling cloak which holds twenty small throwing knives.
Backstory:
Born in a small village far from Wystrea to an elven father and a human mother, Aeolus was raised to be a strong and kind hearted person. When he was still young the village was attacked by a band of outlaws and was burned to the ground. Aeolus was one of the few survivors, and he along with his elven aunt traveled to Wystrea. There he learned how to handle weapons, and followed his parents's teachings, staying true to his ideals through thick and thin. Along the side he had discovered the teachings of the goddess of Judgement, believing the wisdom that came with her. Along side his swordsmanship skills, his religious practices, and helping his aunt, he also started practicing with the element of metal, leaving little time to play around.
As he grew, he became more serious and devout to his beliefs, taking on mercenary work as his line of business. He was quite picky with his jobs, only accepting jobs that did not conflict with his beliefs. Doing this made a name for him that not only gave him a noble reputation, but also one that rubbed many others the wrong way, making many enemies for him. Many mercenaries would dedicate their time attempting to ruin his jobs. At first it was rough, but as he grew older and more skilled, he earned a new reputation. He was not someone to mess with. If you got in his way you would pay for it.
However due to his belief against senseless killing, he often found ways of disarming and disabling his foes, using killing as a last measure. After all. How else would he gain a reputation unless people lived to tell the tale. Despite his way of fighting and his gruff attitude, he is also known to be kind at heart and at times will take on jobs for free if the person seems honest enough. As he proceeds with his mercenary work, he continues on with his life finding a bigger purpose for himself.
Age: 37
Race: Half-Elf
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 150 lbls
Main Goddess: Judgement
Mage: Metal
Mental ability?: None
Description of character: Mostly looks human except for his sleek build and slightly pointed ears. Despite his slim figure he is still stronger than the average human and faster as well. However due to his slim build his body is more fragile, forcing him to wear thin plated armor, specially fitted to his body. His hair is white, as is his eyes, and he wields a bastard sword. Covering his frame is a large traveling cloak which holds twenty small throwing knives.
Backstory:
Born in a small village far from Wystrea to an elven father and a human mother, Aeolus was raised to be a strong and kind hearted person. When he was still young the village was attacked by a band of outlaws and was burned to the ground. Aeolus was one of the few survivors, and he along with his elven aunt traveled to Wystrea. There he learned how to handle weapons, and followed his parents's teachings, staying true to his ideals through thick and thin. Along the side he had discovered the teachings of the goddess of Judgement, believing the wisdom that came with her. Along side his swordsmanship skills, his religious practices, and helping his aunt, he also started practicing with the element of metal, leaving little time to play around.
As he grew, he became more serious and devout to his beliefs, taking on mercenary work as his line of business. He was quite picky with his jobs, only accepting jobs that did not conflict with his beliefs. Doing this made a name for him that not only gave him a noble reputation, but also one that rubbed many others the wrong way, making many enemies for him. Many mercenaries would dedicate their time attempting to ruin his jobs. At first it was rough, but as he grew older and more skilled, he earned a new reputation. He was not someone to mess with. If you got in his way you would pay for it.
However due to his belief against senseless killing, he often found ways of disarming and disabling his foes, using killing as a last measure. After all. How else would he gain a reputation unless people lived to tell the tale. Despite his way of fighting and his gruff attitude, he is also known to be kind at heart and at times will take on jobs for free if the person seems honest enough. As he proceeds with his mercenary work, he continues on with his life finding a bigger purpose for himself.
