Post by maximus123 on Feb 7, 2008 15:48:07 GMT -5
Name: Former Captain Alexander Maritime (or just Alex or Captain)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Mouse
Occupation: Former Sailor/Mercenary
Physical Appearance:
Light Brown and Matte Black fur with Deep Blue almost Black Eyes, is stockier and shorter than most Mice, overall physique suggesting good Physical and Mental health, Has a scar on his left paw where he was shot with an arrow during one of his many sea adventures.
Clothing: Black Bandana, Leather Sash and Belt, Blue and Green Waistcoat and 2 small hoop earings (both in right ear)
Possessions:
3 Knives attached to his Sash, 1 Bone-Handle Short Sword Strapped acroos his back (similar to the ones that the elves have in LOTR 1, which are just plain cool!!). His belt has several pouches containing varoius assorted poisons and rations. Has a Quiver of Blue-Flighted arrows and an Black Ash Bow attached to the Quiver.
Personality:
Often very wary of danger or cautious, years of escapes and dangerous escapades have left him a deep distrust of strangers. Loves to play with young ones since he own were killed
Strengths:
Good Sailor, loves sailing, whether on streams with the shrews or at sea with the otters.
Swift, tales say he's faster than the wind and can outrun it to, although he claims he's not that fast.
Knife-Fighter, learnt at a young age to use his tail to hold an extra weapon, although at the moment he can only use knives.
Dead-Shot, supposedly one of the greatest archers since Grath Longfletch, although he doesn't like to boast.
Weaknesses:
Instinctive, always follows his instincts.
Vendetta against Corsairs, hates all forms of pirates as they murdered his family and friends.
Love of Battle, when in battle, he will not stop till every foe is slain or fleeing or both.
Dis-trusting, Automatically does not trust strangers, although he seems pleasnt, don't try anything or you may find that you have a dagger in your ribs.
Protective, has always been very protective of those he loves, although many consider this a strength, it is actually his greatest weakness
History:
Was born in the Far Northlands in a small port, although the town was well out of the way, it was often atttacked by pirates and corsairs, looking for plunder during an unsucessful pirate raid upon his town, he rallied then defenders and slaughters the pirates, taking the ship, his family and anyone else that wanted to come, they traveled south, after the watch fell asleep after another night of sailing, the ship was boared by yet another band of corsairs, they slaughtered all aboard except for Alex, who managed to crash the ship into the beaches not far from Mossflower, grabbing his things he fled into the night.
After several nights of friutless wandering he was found by a family of voles, who soon nursed him back to health. after his recovery, he travelled back to where his left the ship, amazingly it was still there so he took the bodies of his family and he buried them in an unmrked grave near the Edges of the River Moss, as he drew close to the ship after this burial he noticed that a much smaller vessel had pulled up along side it, seeing that he could no longer sail such a huge ship on his own, Alex hijjacked the small boat and soon was on his way up the River Moss. there he was greeted by the Guosim and he to this day is still old friends with their many Log-a-Logs, he now lives on his boat Achoured on the River Moss, hidden in a secret bay, shown to him by the Guosim. he often travels to Redwall for supplies or just the odd tale or visting old friends.
Relationships:
Wife: Rebecca (Becky) Maritime (deceased)
Son: Max Maritime (deceased)
Daughter: Mara Maritime (deceased)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Mouse
Occupation: Former Sailor/Mercenary
Physical Appearance:
Light Brown and Matte Black fur with Deep Blue almost Black Eyes, is stockier and shorter than most Mice, overall physique suggesting good Physical and Mental health, Has a scar on his left paw where he was shot with an arrow during one of his many sea adventures.
Clothing: Black Bandana, Leather Sash and Belt, Blue and Green Waistcoat and 2 small hoop earings (both in right ear)
Possessions:
3 Knives attached to his Sash, 1 Bone-Handle Short Sword Strapped acroos his back (similar to the ones that the elves have in LOTR 1, which are just plain cool!!). His belt has several pouches containing varoius assorted poisons and rations. Has a Quiver of Blue-Flighted arrows and an Black Ash Bow attached to the Quiver.
Personality:
Often very wary of danger or cautious, years of escapes and dangerous escapades have left him a deep distrust of strangers. Loves to play with young ones since he own were killed
Strengths:
Good Sailor, loves sailing, whether on streams with the shrews or at sea with the otters.
Swift, tales say he's faster than the wind and can outrun it to, although he claims he's not that fast.
Knife-Fighter, learnt at a young age to use his tail to hold an extra weapon, although at the moment he can only use knives.
Dead-Shot, supposedly one of the greatest archers since Grath Longfletch, although he doesn't like to boast.
Weaknesses:
Instinctive, always follows his instincts.
Vendetta against Corsairs, hates all forms of pirates as they murdered his family and friends.
Love of Battle, when in battle, he will not stop till every foe is slain or fleeing or both.
Dis-trusting, Automatically does not trust strangers, although he seems pleasnt, don't try anything or you may find that you have a dagger in your ribs.
Protective, has always been very protective of those he loves, although many consider this a strength, it is actually his greatest weakness
History:
Was born in the Far Northlands in a small port, although the town was well out of the way, it was often atttacked by pirates and corsairs, looking for plunder during an unsucessful pirate raid upon his town, he rallied then defenders and slaughters the pirates, taking the ship, his family and anyone else that wanted to come, they traveled south, after the watch fell asleep after another night of sailing, the ship was boared by yet another band of corsairs, they slaughtered all aboard except for Alex, who managed to crash the ship into the beaches not far from Mossflower, grabbing his things he fled into the night.
After several nights of friutless wandering he was found by a family of voles, who soon nursed him back to health. after his recovery, he travelled back to where his left the ship, amazingly it was still there so he took the bodies of his family and he buried them in an unmrked grave near the Edges of the River Moss, as he drew close to the ship after this burial he noticed that a much smaller vessel had pulled up along side it, seeing that he could no longer sail such a huge ship on his own, Alex hijjacked the small boat and soon was on his way up the River Moss. there he was greeted by the Guosim and he to this day is still old friends with their many Log-a-Logs, he now lives on his boat Achoured on the River Moss, hidden in a secret bay, shown to him by the Guosim. he often travels to Redwall for supplies or just the odd tale or visting old friends.
Relationships:
Wife: Rebecca (Becky) Maritime (deceased)
Son: Max Maritime (deceased)
Daughter: Mara Maritime (deceased)
