Post by marcus on Dec 9, 2012 13:46:15 GMT -5
Name: Marcus Caspus
Gender: Male
Age: 65
Species: Fox
Occupation: General/Ex-King
Physical Appearance: An old fox, with streaks of grey in his rust colored fur. He wears a suit of silver, yet humble armor over a red tunic. The only flashy thing about his attire is the long red cloak that billows behind him, showing his royal status. He also wears a single red ring around his right index finger. The fur around his mouth forms a trim, neat beard and he has long fur on his head, which he keeps in a neat pony tail, tied with a leather band. He has a scar over his left brow, stopping just above his right eye. A testament to a close call in a battle past. His eyes are dark orange, and he has a steady gaze.
Possessions: Red cloak, and ring. Long Sword and dagger.
Personality: Marcus is of a calm nature, very rarely showing any extreme emotions in public. He is very level headed and a natural strategist and leader, always keeping cool under pressure. He can come across as cold, but cares deeply for his family and anyone he considers a friend. He also has a melancholy air about him, owing to the horrible state if his failing blood line. He is a King without a Kingdom, and he worries over the fate of his House.
Strengths: Strong since of honor and Family. A good fighter and strategist, however will try to solve things with words if possible before taking to his sword.
Weaknesses: He has a cold nature towards those of what he considers a lesser species, especially Otters. Also his old age is beginning to catch up with him, making him weaker and more prone to illness.
History: Once a great Fox Lord from the North, he ruled his Realm wisely. Yet his jealous brother, August rose up against him, causing civil war. Marcus and his loyalist army were defeated and sent into exile. Now Marcus and his son are the last of their blood line.
Relationships:
His son Lucius. He did have a wife, Gertrude, but she succumbed and died of a broken heart when Marcus was sent into exile.
Gender: Male
Age: 65
Species: Fox
Occupation: General/Ex-King
Physical Appearance: An old fox, with streaks of grey in his rust colored fur. He wears a suit of silver, yet humble armor over a red tunic. The only flashy thing about his attire is the long red cloak that billows behind him, showing his royal status. He also wears a single red ring around his right index finger. The fur around his mouth forms a trim, neat beard and he has long fur on his head, which he keeps in a neat pony tail, tied with a leather band. He has a scar over his left brow, stopping just above his right eye. A testament to a close call in a battle past. His eyes are dark orange, and he has a steady gaze.
Possessions: Red cloak, and ring. Long Sword and dagger.
Personality: Marcus is of a calm nature, very rarely showing any extreme emotions in public. He is very level headed and a natural strategist and leader, always keeping cool under pressure. He can come across as cold, but cares deeply for his family and anyone he considers a friend. He also has a melancholy air about him, owing to the horrible state if his failing blood line. He is a King without a Kingdom, and he worries over the fate of his House.
Strengths: Strong since of honor and Family. A good fighter and strategist, however will try to solve things with words if possible before taking to his sword.
Weaknesses: He has a cold nature towards those of what he considers a lesser species, especially Otters. Also his old age is beginning to catch up with him, making him weaker and more prone to illness.
History: Once a great Fox Lord from the North, he ruled his Realm wisely. Yet his jealous brother, August rose up against him, causing civil war. Marcus and his loyalist army were defeated and sent into exile. Now Marcus and his son are the last of their blood line.
Relationships:
His son Lucius. He did have a wife, Gertrude, but she succumbed and died of a broken heart when Marcus was sent into exile.
Love his sword. I would say that Marcus is Neutral, although with his since of honor he probably wouldn't approve of most of Deathclaw's methods. Not to mention he would have to consider his son, Lucius' safety. 
? Dude, Deathfang faced a Badger Lord who was in Blooooodwraaaaaaaath!(see history of Deathfang)
