Horlamin

[Horlamin]

Horlamin Born Fighter <Basic Information> Race: Human Birthday & Age: 56th day of Fall, 590 AV (Age 21) Gender: Male <Languages> Common: Fluent <Physical Description> Horlamin stands at 6'1'' and weighs roughly 200 pounds, an appropriate size to survive with in Sunberth. His blond hair falls to his shoulders, and his beard, light brown, his well trimmed. He has blue eyes and a rough looking face; evidence of a tough childhood. While he is not fat, he is not muscular either. He is merely built to survive, with his only muscles coming from the exertion he performs with his weapons. Scars cover his body, all small and miniscule; he has yet to take a big wound. He nas no piercings or tattoos, although all it will take is one drunk night to change that. <Character Concept> Horlamin is Sunberth to the bone. He grew up always trying to survive. At his age and size, he is a fighter. He actually adores fighting, as it takes him to a place away from the struggles of the world. Being a fighter, obviously he acts like one too. He enjoys ale, women, and blood. Quick to anger, slow to calm describe him best. But he does have a brain stuck up in his head; he is a survivor. He understands when it is best to wait in the shadows instead of throwing himself out there to die. He, like many others in Sunberth, hates mages. He considers a man's strength equal to his sword-arm and drinking ability, and not by how many fireballs someone can create. More often than not he will kill a mage without question. They are just too powerful for his tastes. <Character History> Horlamin grew up in Sunberth, and struggled to survive. Thankfully his father lived long enough to train his son how to survive. In fear of Hor being a small man, he was first taught stealth; he could stick to the shadows and stay out of killers ways. But he soon grew into a large body, and his father decided he should train with sword an shield. This seemed to be his calling because he was rather talented in it. And finally he was taught how to determine reliable information if needed. Horlamin had it in his head that he and his father would fight side-by-side to provide for his mother, but he died when a man got too drunk and chose him as his target. Hor avenged his father, of course, killing the drunk; it was his first kill. Looking down at his hands, he realized he found his calling; He was a fighter. So he fought. For a year he did this; fighting to provide for his mother. He figured he would be doing this for a while, but then the Spring Storm that wrecked Sunberth tore his mother from him. No matter what anyone told him, Hor believed magic was the cause of this. His hatred of magic increased, his desire to fight growing larger. <Skills> Weapon: Broad Sword 30/100 (RB, 15 SP) Weapon: Buckler 15/100 (15 SP) Intelligence 10/100 (10 SP) Stealth 10/100 (10 SP) <Lore> Lore of Dangers in Sunberth Lore of Hatred of Magic in Sunberth <Possessions> Clothing 1x White Linen Shirt (SP) 1x Black Cotton Pants(SP) 1x Black High Boots (SP) 1x Black Cotton Cloak (SP) 1x Leather Belt (2 sm SP) Weapon and Armor Steel Broad Sword (35 gm SP) Buckler (15 gm SP) Scale Mail: Jacket, Leggings, and Gauntlets (Heirloom) Scabbard of Sword: Strapped to belt on left hip (4 gm SP) Weapon Harness: Allows Buckler to be strapped on back (5 gm SP) Other Equipment 1x Waterskin (SP) 1x Backpack (SP) 1x set of toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) (SP) Food for a Week (SP) 1x eating knife (SP) Flint & Steel (SP) Tent, one person (2 gm SP) <Ledger> +100 gm (Starting Package) +500 gm (Housing Cash in) -51 gm 2 sm (Starting Package Purchases) -45 gm 5 sm ( Summer 512 AV) -5 gm (Establishment Fee) Total: 498gm 3 sm <Thread List> 512 AV <5th day of Summer> Happiness at the Bottom of the Mug <10th day of Summer> Pest Control