Marcus Thorne
Appearance
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Height: 6ft 2 inches
Birthday: Fall 27th, 494 AV
Birthplace: Zeltiva
Appearance:
Tall, broad shouldered and possessed of a decet amount of muscle Marcus can be quite imposing, even if he doesn't wish to be. Short cropped blonde hair never quite manages to stay neat, instead flicking freely as if with a mind of its own. Square jaw with a small amount of stubble and light brown eyes underneath an averagre brow. Usually wearing armour and weapons, a cloak and hood keeping the worst of the elements out.
Character Concept
A simple man, neat and clean in a city of grime, he was born to be a soldier of sorts. Now a soldier of fortune due to events he sells his blade to the highest bidder his morals can bring himself to be employed by. From a city of laws he doesn't have the same appreciation of absolute freedom that most of Sunberth has and dislikes many things about his exile destination - slavers and the worst sorts of criminals especially.
Generally keeps to himself and speaks little of his past, he is a loyal friend should one be able to get underneath his exterior and would sacrifice much for said friends. Enjoys a good drink and tumble in the sheets when the opportunity presents, he remembers fondly the days of revelry with those he would have called brother or sister.
Takes his health seriously and practises daily expercise and drills that were forced into him in his past life he possess a certain level of discipline that he finds strained at times in the lawless city of anarchy. Laughs more often than broods he is still capable of holding a grudge, especially for those who drove him from his home.
Character History
Born in Zeltiva with an ambition to join the Wave Guard his childhood was simple and without incident. His parent, still living, would not necessarily admit to knwoing him though as shortly after gaining admittance to the Wave Guard - withi a year - he had managed to leave it in disgrace, and only just managed to slip onto a ship bound for Sunberth before his old compatriots turned up to grab hold of him. Now a native of Sunberth, not by choice in either circumstance or desire, he makes the best of his life whilst trying to figure out what his future actually is, everything before having been taken from him by events he rarely speaks of.
Simple, basic and will likely be retconned, etc as writings develop and relationships form, hopefully
Language
Fluent Language: Common
Basic Language: Fratava
Skills
* Primary - Forest
Lores
Sunberth: Street Plan
Wilderness Survival: Starting A Fire With Flint & Steel
Possessions
1 Set of Clothing
-Linen Shirt
-Coarse Wool Pants
-Linen Undergarments
-Leather Cloak
-Leather Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Metal)
-Brush (Metal)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
1 Large Tent (4 person)
Large Tarp
100ft Rope
Flint & Steel
Lantern
2 Torches
Bedroll
Blanket
Fishing Tackle & Hooks
Tulwar Scabbard
Weapon Harness
Heirloom: Tulwar - a gift from his parents upon joining the Wave Guard
Housing
Location: Tent City - Sunberth
Ledger
Thread List
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Height: 6ft 2 inches
Birthday: Fall 27th, 494 AV
Birthplace: Zeltiva
Appearance:
Tall, broad shouldered and possessed of a decet amount of muscle Marcus can be quite imposing, even if he doesn't wish to be. Short cropped blonde hair never quite manages to stay neat, instead flicking freely as if with a mind of its own. Square jaw with a small amount of stubble and light brown eyes underneath an averagre brow. Usually wearing armour and weapons, a cloak and hood keeping the worst of the elements out.
Character Concept
A simple man, neat and clean in a city of grime, he was born to be a soldier of sorts. Now a soldier of fortune due to events he sells his blade to the highest bidder his morals can bring himself to be employed by. From a city of laws he doesn't have the same appreciation of absolute freedom that most of Sunberth has and dislikes many things about his exile destination - slavers and the worst sorts of criminals especially.
Generally keeps to himself and speaks little of his past, he is a loyal friend should one be able to get underneath his exterior and would sacrifice much for said friends. Enjoys a good drink and tumble in the sheets when the opportunity presents, he remembers fondly the days of revelry with those he would have called brother or sister.
Takes his health seriously and practises daily expercise and drills that were forced into him in his past life he possess a certain level of discipline that he finds strained at times in the lawless city of anarchy. Laughs more often than broods he is still capable of holding a grudge, especially for those who drove him from his home.
Character History
Born in Zeltiva with an ambition to join the Wave Guard his childhood was simple and without incident. His parent, still living, would not necessarily admit to knwoing him though as shortly after gaining admittance to the Wave Guard - withi a year - he had managed to leave it in disgrace, and only just managed to slip onto a ship bound for Sunberth before his old compatriots turned up to grab hold of him. Now a native of Sunberth, not by choice in either circumstance or desire, he makes the best of his life whilst trying to figure out what his future actually is, everything before having been taken from him by events he rarely speaks of.
Simple, basic and will likely be retconned, etc as writings develop and relationships form, hopefully
Language
Fluent Language: Common
Basic Language: Fratava
Skills
Skill | EXP | Total | Proficiency |
Tulwar | 15RB, 15SP | 30 | Competent |
Body Building | 5 SP | 5 | Novice |
Cooking | 5 SP | 5 | Novice |
Endurance | 5 SP | 5 | Novice |
Sailing | 5 SP | 5 | Novice |
Unarmed | 10 SP | 10 | Novice |
Wilderness Survival* | 5 SP | 5 | Novice |
* Primary - Forest
Lores
Sunberth: Street Plan
Wilderness Survival: Starting A Fire With Flint & Steel
Possessions
1 Set of Clothing
-Linen Shirt
-Coarse Wool Pants
-Linen Undergarments
-Leather Cloak
-Leather Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Metal)
-Brush (Metal)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
1 Large Tent (4 person)
Large Tarp
100ft Rope
Flint & Steel
Lantern
2 Torches
Bedroll
Blanket
Fishing Tackle & Hooks
Tulwar Scabbard
Weapon Harness
Heirloom: Tulwar - a gift from his parents upon joining the Wave Guard
Housing
Location: Tent City - Sunberth
Ledger
Purchase | Cost | Total |
Starting | +100gm | 100gm |
Cash In Horse | +250gm | 350gm |
Scabbard & Weapon Harness | -9gm | 341gm |
Thread List
Year 521
Winter
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Flashbacks
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