Post by Stray on Jan 31, 2008 19:41:22 GMT -5
Name: Kester Wylie
Gender: Male
Age: 26 Years
Species: Fox
Occupation: Sword Hunter
Physical Appearance:
(Sorry it's big, I haven't colored him yet so I might be a bit fuzzy describing the clothing colors, I don't just want to say what they are and be married to that when I actually do it.)
A huge orange fox, born in the northern lands. You can tell he is from the north due to his heavy accent, and large size. He wears a long, baggy coat which drops down to his ankles. It's a very warm coat which has a slain beast's fur lined around the collar. Underneath the coat is a chain mail vest for protection, and a tasset which bears the marking of his clan. His clan marking is three red stripes which are not only on his tasset. The marking is also burned onto the back of his paws, and signed into his blade. Every beast from his clan requires the burning, and the northern beasts are only to happy to prove that their tough enough to acquire the marks. He also has a large scar on his face traveling from his right ear, down through his right eye, and into his left cheek. The scar was given to him in a clan war, rendering his right eye useless. He's accessorized with many ribbons, and bracelets wrapped around both his arms, and legs.
Possessions
He carries a great serpent shaped blade made by his father. The sword is his father's finest work, bestowed upon Kester because he is both son and partner to the blacksmith.
Personality:
Born in the far north, Kester thinks that strength is everything. He is a very large, powerful fox who can't help boasting about his strength. Raised to be tough, he never backs down from a fight, or cowers before any obstacle. Sadly his great strength has cursed him with a bit of a slow head, he's not devilishly smart like most foxes. He does not think things through, and can be easily outsmarted. Luckily his only alliances are with the beasts he can always trust, his northern clan. His soul purpose is to complete the tasks given to him by his clan, and blacksmith. Alliances mean nothing to him though he does not mind some company from time to time. When he's with friends he likes to make bets, challenge people's strength, and drink ale. Kester has a strong northern accent.
Strengths:
Kester has an immense strength which only northern beasts could have. He is very talented with his father's sword, which has a great reach.
Weaknesses:
He is a bit slow minded, very easy to outsmart. If you get Kester in an enclosed area his weapon becomes useless, mind that he can still use his strength though. Kester has a weakness for betting, and downing lots of ale which can get him into trouble.
History:
Born in a northern clan of foxes, Kester was raised to be a strong beast. A normal northern life was his, watching his clan challenge one another's strength. Watching them as they would wage war against other clans. His father was the blacksmith of his clan, greatly valued for his talents. His weapons were so well made that the clan became infamous in the northern lands. When Kester was of age, he partook in clan wars, and all the northern traditions. Eventually he was given a new task, he would hunt weapons for his father. Only the best, legendary weapons which his father could recreate for the clan. Time went by as Kester rounded up mediocre blades until the day a sea rat ship came to their lands. The clan massacred them but not before they learned of an Abbey, but more importantly of a legendary blade. The blade of Martin the Warrior, the blade Kester would set out to collect. Taking two companions and a sea rat captive, he set out on his mission. They traveled on the sea through many days, and many storms lead by the captive sea rat. They lost one fox in a storm, only making the journey much harder. Eventually they were rewarded by the sight of land.
Relationships:
Kester's blacksmith father, and clan mean everything to him.
Other
I thought it would be a cool mini-plot if he stole the sword and some good beasts would have to hunt him down. (I would not be ready for that yet though)
Gender: Male
Age: 26 Years
Species: Fox
Occupation: Sword Hunter
Physical Appearance:
(Sorry it's big, I haven't colored him yet so I might be a bit fuzzy describing the clothing colors, I don't just want to say what they are and be married to that when I actually do it.)
A huge orange fox, born in the northern lands. You can tell he is from the north due to his heavy accent, and large size. He wears a long, baggy coat which drops down to his ankles. It's a very warm coat which has a slain beast's fur lined around the collar. Underneath the coat is a chain mail vest for protection, and a tasset which bears the marking of his clan. His clan marking is three red stripes which are not only on his tasset. The marking is also burned onto the back of his paws, and signed into his blade. Every beast from his clan requires the burning, and the northern beasts are only to happy to prove that their tough enough to acquire the marks. He also has a large scar on his face traveling from his right ear, down through his right eye, and into his left cheek. The scar was given to him in a clan war, rendering his right eye useless. He's accessorized with many ribbons, and bracelets wrapped around both his arms, and legs.
Possessions
He carries a great serpent shaped blade made by his father. The sword is his father's finest work, bestowed upon Kester because he is both son and partner to the blacksmith.
Personality:
Born in the far north, Kester thinks that strength is everything. He is a very large, powerful fox who can't help boasting about his strength. Raised to be tough, he never backs down from a fight, or cowers before any obstacle. Sadly his great strength has cursed him with a bit of a slow head, he's not devilishly smart like most foxes. He does not think things through, and can be easily outsmarted. Luckily his only alliances are with the beasts he can always trust, his northern clan. His soul purpose is to complete the tasks given to him by his clan, and blacksmith. Alliances mean nothing to him though he does not mind some company from time to time. When he's with friends he likes to make bets, challenge people's strength, and drink ale. Kester has a strong northern accent.
Strengths:
Kester has an immense strength which only northern beasts could have. He is very talented with his father's sword, which has a great reach.
Weaknesses:
He is a bit slow minded, very easy to outsmart. If you get Kester in an enclosed area his weapon becomes useless, mind that he can still use his strength though. Kester has a weakness for betting, and downing lots of ale which can get him into trouble.
History:
Born in a northern clan of foxes, Kester was raised to be a strong beast. A normal northern life was his, watching his clan challenge one another's strength. Watching them as they would wage war against other clans. His father was the blacksmith of his clan, greatly valued for his talents. His weapons were so well made that the clan became infamous in the northern lands. When Kester was of age, he partook in clan wars, and all the northern traditions. Eventually he was given a new task, he would hunt weapons for his father. Only the best, legendary weapons which his father could recreate for the clan. Time went by as Kester rounded up mediocre blades until the day a sea rat ship came to their lands. The clan massacred them but not before they learned of an Abbey, but more importantly of a legendary blade. The blade of Martin the Warrior, the blade Kester would set out to collect. Taking two companions and a sea rat captive, he set out on his mission. They traveled on the sea through many days, and many storms lead by the captive sea rat. They lost one fox in a storm, only making the journey much harder. Eventually they were rewarded by the sight of land.
Relationships:
Kester's blacksmith father, and clan mean everything to him.
Other
I thought it would be a cool mini-plot if he stole the sword and some good beasts would have to hunt him down. (I would not be ready for that yet though)