
»Basic Characteristics«
»Name«
♠Nheira Ebon♠
»Age«
♠20♠
»Gender«
♠Male♠
»Country«
♠Kes'sarria♠
»Class«
♠Swordsman♠
»Level«
♠Starter Tier♠
»Occupation«
♠Freelance Swordsman for the time being♠
»Religion«
♠ --- ♠
»External Features«
»Height«
♣6'11"♣
»Hair color«
♣Black♣
»Eye color«
♣Brown/Black♣
»Overall Appearance«
♣Nheira is a very tall and well built man. His outer appearance adds to his effect of being deadly and feared in the battle field. Scars riddle around his body which gives proof to his long harsh life as a boy and teenager. His darkened hair and eyes seem to have a strange effect of making most men shudder and his solid face make most allies even avoid him.
His armor is darkened with what most could assume bloodstains of previous quarrels. Not to heavy for him since he's a giant amongst most men, but yet still nearly impenetrable, his armor is used as a weapon itself to defeat many of his opponents. So if you see that man carrying the giant great sword with a mark of death upon it, make sure to turn fast and run the other way.♣
»Weapon«
♣Nheira Carries only one weapon and that is his fabled 2 handed great sword. The sword itself is powerful enough to kill any man by just viewing it, of course this is an exaggeration but in a way very true. It's sheer size makes most opponents question their loyalty to whatever faction they hail under.♣
»Internal Features«
»Relationship status«
♠Nheira could hardly get a girl to sit next to him yet alone fell and compassion to his terrifying appearance. Although it is rumored that he has been caught gazing at a few women when he thinks himself to be alone♠
»Personality«
♠Nheira spends every waken moment fightign, or training to fight. This makes most that aren't pushed away by his appearance avoid him if they hadn't done so already. Quick to lead and slow to follow, Nheira tends to bend rules, and bodies, to fit his own needs, because of this he tends to find himself fighting his own faction at times. Serious mannered, and trained to kill and speak later makes it hard for most to converse with him. Rumors still surround his ability to think however, Nheira has been questioned to be a mute or deaf by many of his superiors and employers.♠
»History«
♠Nheira started as any good boy would. He would help his father during the week, help his mother on the weekends, and spend what little time he had studying to maybe some day becoming a clergy man on doctor. This of course came to a crashing end the day he was caught and imprisoned one day as he strolled through the forest near his village. Slave traders had been rumored to scourge the woods, but many gave the thought little to no attention making it impossible for Nheira to know.
Nheira being a fit boy and strong enough to cut trees down at the age of 9 made him an ideal target to be sold into arena fighting. During his first few fights many speculated that he'd win without any sign of mercy, but they were clearly wrong when he showed signs of doubt before each necessary kill. Something within him would not allow his innocence to be taken in such a brutal and harsh way. A week or two without rations surely changed that however.
Add a few years to the mix of being a child gladiator and full time killer and a new Nheira could be seen. The once boy that was eager to help his father and mother was now an ideal dealer of death and destruction. If it wasn't for his Master's murder, which of course seemed as an accident, he'd still be caged in a cell fighting for the amusement of many men and women of the world. Now however, the creature that one man had created was out and furious for all the pain and anguish he was forced to suffer through in his childhood.♠
»Name«
♠Nheira Ebon♠
»Age«
♠20♠
»Gender«
♠Male♠
»Country«
♠Kes'sarria♠
»Class«
♠Swordsman♠
»Level«
♠Starter Tier♠
»Occupation«
♠Freelance Swordsman for the time being♠
»Religion«
♠ --- ♠
»External Features«
»Height«
♣6'11"♣
»Hair color«
♣Black♣
»Eye color«
♣Brown/Black♣
»Overall Appearance«
♣Nheira is a very tall and well built man. His outer appearance adds to his effect of being deadly and feared in the battle field. Scars riddle around his body which gives proof to his long harsh life as a boy and teenager. His darkened hair and eyes seem to have a strange effect of making most men shudder and his solid face make most allies even avoid him.
His armor is darkened with what most could assume bloodstains of previous quarrels. Not to heavy for him since he's a giant amongst most men, but yet still nearly impenetrable, his armor is used as a weapon itself to defeat many of his opponents. So if you see that man carrying the giant great sword with a mark of death upon it, make sure to turn fast and run the other way.♣
»Weapon«
♣Nheira Carries only one weapon and that is his fabled 2 handed great sword. The sword itself is powerful enough to kill any man by just viewing it, of course this is an exaggeration but in a way very true. It's sheer size makes most opponents question their loyalty to whatever faction they hail under.♣
»Internal Features«
»Relationship status«
♠Nheira could hardly get a girl to sit next to him yet alone fell and compassion to his terrifying appearance. Although it is rumored that he has been caught gazing at a few women when he thinks himself to be alone♠
»Personality«
♠Nheira spends every waken moment fightign, or training to fight. This makes most that aren't pushed away by his appearance avoid him if they hadn't done so already. Quick to lead and slow to follow, Nheira tends to bend rules, and bodies, to fit his own needs, because of this he tends to find himself fighting his own faction at times. Serious mannered, and trained to kill and speak later makes it hard for most to converse with him. Rumors still surround his ability to think however, Nheira has been questioned to be a mute or deaf by many of his superiors and employers.♠
»History«
♠Nheira started as any good boy would. He would help his father during the week, help his mother on the weekends, and spend what little time he had studying to maybe some day becoming a clergy man on doctor. This of course came to a crashing end the day he was caught and imprisoned one day as he strolled through the forest near his village. Slave traders had been rumored to scourge the woods, but many gave the thought little to no attention making it impossible for Nheira to know.
Nheira being a fit boy and strong enough to cut trees down at the age of 9 made him an ideal target to be sold into arena fighting. During his first few fights many speculated that he'd win without any sign of mercy, but they were clearly wrong when he showed signs of doubt before each necessary kill. Something within him would not allow his innocence to be taken in such a brutal and harsh way. A week or two without rations surely changed that however.
Add a few years to the mix of being a child gladiator and full time killer and a new Nheira could be seen. The once boy that was eager to help his father and mother was now an ideal dealer of death and destruction. If it wasn't for his Master's murder, which of course seemed as an accident, he'd still be caged in a cell fighting for the amusement of many men and women of the world. Now however, the creature that one man had created was out and furious for all the pain and anguish he was forced to suffer through in his childhood.♠
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(There are one or two words misspelled, but everything else is 'A' okay. ;D)
(There are one or two words misspelled, but everything else is 'A' okay. ;D)
