Post by Varjak Juskarak Taggerung on Jul 20, 2008 8:03:20 GMT -5
Name: Rein Stormcloud
Nicknames/Aliases:-
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Red fox
Occupation: vermin warrior
Physical Appearance:
General—Blood-red male fox with a yellow tipped tail and a well built body. On his chest is a tattoo of a pike done in dark black ink. His claws are plated with scraps of gold, as are his teeth. He has dark brown eyes and a brown muzzle, with a light gray diamond marking on his head.
Attire—A black, white, and gray cloak made with various materials that he gathered in the days of his traveling. He has strips of orange fur on his arms.
Possessions:
Dirk-a long dirk with a shard of crystal in the handle. The blade is made of hard silver or iron, he doesn't know.
Bow and arrows-he was taught young in the ways of archery and was presented with this bow when he was younger; it is a yew bow.
Fencing sabre-a sabre with a cord handle and a long thin blade.
Personality: Quick tempered, easy to anger. He never thinks twice about doing something. He loves to fight. He is rude to creatures he has never met before, and any goodbeasts. He has quite a strong Highland accent. Any vermin that offer to help him he kills, perhaps remembering when those two remaining vermin of his once powerful gang deserted him. If he finds anybeast lost in the woodlands, he fights and kills them. He is a dangerous beast to come across, but he knows he is not the best blade fighter in the world. However, all the creatures he has fought before have been other weaker vermin and lost woodlanders without blades. He has never had a life aside from living in the wild and cannot read or write. He has never seen a book in his life and is not a good speaker, nor literate.
Strengths:
-Is a skilled fighter with blades.
-Is a great archer.
-He is agile and can escape tight situations.
Weaknesses:
-Never listens to suggestions
-Stubborn
-Never thinks twice about doing something
History/Background:
Rein was brought up in a vermin horde as a babe, abandoned when they were attacked by other vermin. By then he was toughened up, and managed to survive in the wild. He had to find his way into Mossflower, which took a good few seasons. He had heard about Redwall Abbey and was determined to capture it.
After a few more seasons of searching in Mossflower woodlands, he came upon a small group of rats, weasels, and stoats. He challenged the leader and killed him in a fight, and became the leader of the gang. He had about nine in the group. He was overconfident and believed he could take Redwall Abbey with only those select few vermin.
Most of the gang were killed by the Redwallers in that battle, and there were only two left at the end of the attempt. They deserted him afterward, and he was forced to hunt them down and kill them, which he succeeded in. Since then he has hung around Mossflower and Redwall, living off the land and waiting for the chance when he could strike again.
Relationships:
His mother and father are unknown, he does not know if he has any siblings.
Nicknames/Aliases:-
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Red fox
Occupation: vermin warrior
Physical Appearance:
General—Blood-red male fox with a yellow tipped tail and a well built body. On his chest is a tattoo of a pike done in dark black ink. His claws are plated with scraps of gold, as are his teeth. He has dark brown eyes and a brown muzzle, with a light gray diamond marking on his head.
Attire—A black, white, and gray cloak made with various materials that he gathered in the days of his traveling. He has strips of orange fur on his arms.
Possessions:
Dirk-a long dirk with a shard of crystal in the handle. The blade is made of hard silver or iron, he doesn't know.
Bow and arrows-he was taught young in the ways of archery and was presented with this bow when he was younger; it is a yew bow.
Fencing sabre-a sabre with a cord handle and a long thin blade.
Personality: Quick tempered, easy to anger. He never thinks twice about doing something. He loves to fight. He is rude to creatures he has never met before, and any goodbeasts. He has quite a strong Highland accent. Any vermin that offer to help him he kills, perhaps remembering when those two remaining vermin of his once powerful gang deserted him. If he finds anybeast lost in the woodlands, he fights and kills them. He is a dangerous beast to come across, but he knows he is not the best blade fighter in the world. However, all the creatures he has fought before have been other weaker vermin and lost woodlanders without blades. He has never had a life aside from living in the wild and cannot read or write. He has never seen a book in his life and is not a good speaker, nor literate.
Strengths:
-Is a skilled fighter with blades.
-Is a great archer.
-He is agile and can escape tight situations.
Weaknesses:
-Never listens to suggestions
-Stubborn
-Never thinks twice about doing something
History/Background:
Rein was brought up in a vermin horde as a babe, abandoned when they were attacked by other vermin. By then he was toughened up, and managed to survive in the wild. He had to find his way into Mossflower, which took a good few seasons. He had heard about Redwall Abbey and was determined to capture it.
After a few more seasons of searching in Mossflower woodlands, he came upon a small group of rats, weasels, and stoats. He challenged the leader and killed him in a fight, and became the leader of the gang. He had about nine in the group. He was overconfident and believed he could take Redwall Abbey with only those select few vermin.
Most of the gang were killed by the Redwallers in that battle, and there were only two left at the end of the attempt. They deserted him afterward, and he was forced to hunt them down and kill them, which he succeeded in. Since then he has hung around Mossflower and Redwall, living off the land and waiting for the chance when he could strike again.
Relationships:
His mother and father are unknown, he does not know if he has any siblings.