Jory Carver Basic Information Race: Human Gender: Male Age: 29 Years Old Birthday: 57th of Autumn, AV 484 Birthplace: Sunberth Appearance: The man stood around five foot ten, give or take an inch, fairly broad with some bulk behind him but he lacked definition, not the body of someone who laid about all day but neither the body of some rich boy who could afford to workout day in, day out or of a trained warrior who had endured the constant drills of combat. His hair was a dark brown, though it was rarely brushed and tended to be swept back with the sweat of work and across his angled jaw was a rough brow stubble that was always in a staged of growth depending on how long ago he had shaved. He walked ungracefully, with an intrusive gait, the walk of someone who places little value in style but rather in establishing their presence His face was fairly stern and grim for one so young, particularly when working when his thick brown brow would be furrowed in concentration while his skin was weather-beaten, and around his face with faint freckles under his eyes and on his nose that one could only see if they stood close. Character Concept Personality Jory is paranoid, aggressive, callous and has a complete disregard for anything that doesn't affect him. In short he is a born and bred Sunberthian. Like all residents of Sunberth, he was taught from a young age to trust no strangers and be wary of all outsiders, to him there is no such thing as a free gift or a true friend but that is a trait that is hardly uncommon in Sunberth. His tenacity is something else that can be found running thick through his city, whether in a brawl, treatment or diagnosis he has a reputation for pulling no punches, nothing is off-limits when he is invested in some way. This may lead some people to believe he is nosy and prying but when he encounters something that doesn't affect, or at least he believes doesn't affect him, he wouldn't give two shits most of the times since to him nothing good comes of sticking his nose where it doesn't belong. Morals Morals cannot be set in stone to him, how can one stick to a code and principles when every situation is different? To him those who have a creed must either give no thought to the future and what it will bring or are massive liars. He's not an ambitious, backstabbing, crafty individual, but would he be willing to do something unsavoury when a knife was put to his back or saw huge benefit to himself... almost certainly. Likes Violence - He's stepped in the ring a few times and he's watched it a lot more, this is a guy who doesn't mind throwing or taking a few punches. Hard Work - While he thinks he has to take the most shit with his job making him one of the hardest working man in Mizahar in his opinion, one of the best ways to earn his respect and approval is simply put some elbow grease into whatever it is he does. Scholarly Pursuits - Reading, writing and even trying to examine the natural world are all things he enjoys. For him, furthering knowledge and learning about the world around him is something he supports completely with only a few exceptions. Peace and Quiet - He's not uncomfortable in a crowd and he doesn't find himself awkwardly shuffling off every time a social situation arises but he is a man who prefers his own company to other people. Drink and Pipeweed - He likes a drink and smoke to relax, both on the stronger side for most people's taste. Dislikes Beggars - Jory has no sympathy for those who wallow in self-pity and those who live off handouts so he's more likely to give beggars a kick in the teeth rather than some coppers. Outsiders - Raised with caution and wisdom, Jory has become a Overindulgence - Jory drinks and smokes, he's hardly a perfect man. But that doesn't mean for one second he will turn a blind eye to those who make stupid decision after stupid decision for their particular vice, and those that do will quickly find themselves on their own. Magic - Magic is hardly loved by the people in most places, and in Sunberth they downright hate it. Raised with a healthy hatred of mages and their machinations anyone stupid enough to reveal the fact that they possess magic in Sunberth are likely to see Joru either leave them to the mob, throw a punch, or try and kill them himself. Indifference Slavery - Everyone has their place in the world and for some people to be at the top there has to be the masses at the bottom, he doesn't like authoritarian figures, he doesn't like people who through their weight around, but even he has to accept that there is a pecking order to life and truthfully he is just glad he isn't at the bottom. Religion - Jory is aware the gods exist, and he gets the impression they are far more powerful than he could ever be, but they have never played a major role in his life and unless one steps forward to claim him, that is unlikely to change. Character History Pre-Creation History He was born Jory Carver on 25th of Autumn, AV 486 in the shithole that was Sunberth. A healthy child was normally considered a gift to the parents, a small piece of life that they had created together that was meant to be treasured and nurtured, but not for Jory. His mother was called Sophia Carver, and his father might have been anyone for all Jory knew. His mother was a whore, or at least just a slag based on the number of gentleman callers she received on a daily basis. With no sense of compassion, or even decency as she dealt with these men, at times in front of her infant child as he grew up through the years. The men had often showered her with gold and gifts, allowing her a taste of a life she would never fully experience but as time allowed Jonathan to grow and flourish somewhat, it yellowed her teeth and wrinkled her skin, turning the once gem of a women into a bitter, hollow shadow of her former glory. So throughout the years Jory was subjected to abuse, physical in his early years from both his mother and some of her gentlemen callers, while in his later teenagers it was more verbal about both his failings as a son and her former glory. Jory hated the bitch, every day silently grinding his teeth and clenching his jaw to avoid lashing out against her, and one might have forgiven, or at least understood him for one day crippling or killing her in anger, but that day never came. At the age of eighteen he left home, not for bigger and better things, in fact just a couple of blocks away but it was a start nonetheless. Striving to do more that his washed out mother ever did he became an assistant to Doctor Petricious, the local and only doctor within Sunberth. Jory 's time there was informative if not distasteful, observing the doctor distantly, choosing to learn by observation and more ethical hands on treatments as opposed to the doctor's more brutal experiments he was so renowned for. Any time that was spared was put to good use, expanding his knowledge of herblore. But the senseless brutality of Doctor Petricious irritated him and towards the end of his employment there they had begun to clash, so like so many assistants before him, Jory chose to leave the sadistic doctor. But he wasn't going to leave, far from it indeed, the world outside of Sunberth held no interest to the doctor so instead he made the stupidest decision on paper and decided to form his own medical clinic in Sunberth. Post-Creation History |