Lorcan Physical Information
Physical Description Standing 5'6 tall, Lorcan is a well built young man entering his twenties. He is shorter than most humans, but nothing too much out of the ordinary. His left arm is somewhat thicker and denser then his right. If observed closely silvery lines where normally veins would be can be observed. Lorcan has a somewhat pale skin complexion along with flaming red hair which is usually kept short, but not very organized. His eyes are green-greyish with a black spot on his left eye. Character Concept Lorcan is a strange individual, very chaotic in his behavior, sometimes he will be a stream of words while at other times he won't speak a complete sentence for hours on end. He cares mostly for himself and his adoptive brother Dervish. He doesn't care much for the common things in life, he is however, obsessed with creating things, swords, daggers, chairs, potions, pots, pans, you name it. Anything at all. Whether he learns of this by reading a book or smashing a hammer into a hot piece of metal doesn't seem to bother him. He is also not very big on ethics, it gets in the way of his ability to pursue his dreams. Because of the way he had been treated as a child and because he'd never really had parents to guide him into the right direction. He is however mature in his dealings and will almost always go with the safer route. He can also see a little better in the dark than most people, because of his Isurian heritage. Character History Lorcan was born inside the orphanage which later became his home, not that it'd ever felt like a home, More like a prison with enemies around him everywhere. He soon learned that being a good boy wouldn't help him at all in this place so he usually tried to find solace in books and trying to avoid his bullies. Then around the age of 8 he notices a new boy, a weird one, getting into a fight with a couple of the meanest guys in there. Lorcan had no idea what to do but knew this new kid would get slaughtered if he didn't help out, so instead of running like he usually did he stepped up and shouted that they better backoff from him. Which, surprisingly enough they did. They soon became friends, but Lorcan found out that this new kid had no name, so he simply called him the first thing that came to mind, Dervish. After that they were soon left alone by the other bullies, because together they could handle any of the others. However, eventually time passed and Lorcan turned sixteen, the age where he'd be let go along with 600 gold mizas. To buy himself a house and become an apprentice somewhere. Before he left the head of the institution called Lorcan and explained to him that his mother had left him something before she had died, it was a Sword-staff. He took the weapon in his hands and knew that he'd keep this close for the rest of his life. And so he left with all of his belongings. After getting himself a house he got a job at the nearest blacksmith "The Defiled Blade". Soon his year as a blacksmith's apprentice began. When when that year passed, Dervish was let out and came to find him. And so they were reunited. Training & Skill Points
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Languages Fluent Common Basic Isur Broken Nari Equipment/Possessions
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Flashback: Prison playground -Finished-
Flashback: Getting out -Finished- Silver Sliver Tavern -Finished- Just another day? Within the heat of the forge Being wacky isn't always bad (Un)wanted visitors |