Post by Veldrin on Oct 25, 2008 10:07:06 GMT -8
Name: Veldrin
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Age: About 20 years
Veldrin had a fulfilled life. The natural conditions of his homecountry required very early a skillfulled handling with weapons and danger. Someday he left his home for going his own ways and joined army for taking part in the Damokles-Campaign. Besides the horrors of war he experienced a lot about the course of the world and found in his comrades in arms very good friends. After war Veldrin and his friends started travelling around and challenged some adventures. Soon they became his new family and his meaning of life. Heading for friendship, loyalty and honour. On their journeys Veldrin met one young woman: The love of his life. She joined the group and together they braved dangers and hopeless adventures. They made their name as an honest and respectable group of andventurers. Nothing could disrupt them. After years of journeys and travelling they thought about living in one of the bigger cities and about their future.
One day rumours told about a dark force, attacking the lands around. Heeding this call the group of Veldrin prepared to fight against this unknown power and followed the signs into the woods. In the heart of the forest they encountered a group of dark black dragons.
An horrible battle started. The adventurers had no chance. One by one they faded away in the diabolic flames of the beasts or under their claws. If not trying to kill the Monsters, than trying to save their friends and fellowships. Veldrin had to see with his own eyes his love slew by the dragon and was waiting for his own death, laying in a puddle of his own blood, spilling out of the place where his left arm had been torn of by the dragon. His greatest wish was to follow the others, but his wish shouldn’t come true. Veldrin was saved.
A second group of arriving adventurers was able to recover the mutilated body of Veldrin and flee from the dragons.
Back in the city Veldrin could be restored with the use of mighty magic. A mechanical arm, the product of modern magic-technology, replaced the parts of his body where his left arm and pieces of his chest were in past.
Veldrin was alive, but at what price? All he had known and he had loved was gone. His Life and its meaning were lost. Some strange power deterred him from making an end to his life by his own. Therefore he moved out, following inner and outer voices, into the world and finally to this place for the hope of finding a new meaning for this senseless life.
Appearance:
Veldrin has the appearance of a young man who
has suffered too much sorrow in
his life. In place of his left arm there is the
mechanical counterpart, which can be
used like his old arm. His body is covered with
scares and old wounds from his
adventures and his last great battle.
Weapons:
His life as soldier and adventurer necessitated a
skillfulled handling with swords, bows, polearms and
several other weapons. Basically he uses his
longsword in fights or grabs for a bow, or whatever is
within his grasp.
Strenghts/Weakenings:
Veldrin lost his love and the meaning in
his life. He is a shadow of his former self
and is promenading trough the shores of
the world to find something, giving him a
sense in all this horror. In old days his
strengths were his possibilities as
acceptable fighter and his brave.
The fact there is no more meaning in his
life is as well a strength as well
weakening. Only who knows destiny
knows where his way goes. If he is
discovering the sense in all of this or if he
fells for the shadows of the world and
finding himself in the jaws of darkness.
(Charackter pic is following... anytime...
)
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Age: About 20 years
Veldrin had a fulfilled life. The natural conditions of his homecountry required very early a skillfulled handling with weapons and danger. Someday he left his home for going his own ways and joined army for taking part in the Damokles-Campaign. Besides the horrors of war he experienced a lot about the course of the world and found in his comrades in arms very good friends. After war Veldrin and his friends started travelling around and challenged some adventures. Soon they became his new family and his meaning of life. Heading for friendship, loyalty and honour. On their journeys Veldrin met one young woman: The love of his life. She joined the group and together they braved dangers and hopeless adventures. They made their name as an honest and respectable group of andventurers. Nothing could disrupt them. After years of journeys and travelling they thought about living in one of the bigger cities and about their future.
One day rumours told about a dark force, attacking the lands around. Heeding this call the group of Veldrin prepared to fight against this unknown power and followed the signs into the woods. In the heart of the forest they encountered a group of dark black dragons.
An horrible battle started. The adventurers had no chance. One by one they faded away in the diabolic flames of the beasts or under their claws. If not trying to kill the Monsters, than trying to save their friends and fellowships. Veldrin had to see with his own eyes his love slew by the dragon and was waiting for his own death, laying in a puddle of his own blood, spilling out of the place where his left arm had been torn of by the dragon. His greatest wish was to follow the others, but his wish shouldn’t come true. Veldrin was saved.
A second group of arriving adventurers was able to recover the mutilated body of Veldrin and flee from the dragons.
Back in the city Veldrin could be restored with the use of mighty magic. A mechanical arm, the product of modern magic-technology, replaced the parts of his body where his left arm and pieces of his chest were in past.
Veldrin was alive, but at what price? All he had known and he had loved was gone. His Life and its meaning were lost. Some strange power deterred him from making an end to his life by his own. Therefore he moved out, following inner and outer voices, into the world and finally to this place for the hope of finding a new meaning for this senseless life.
Appearance:
Veldrin has the appearance of a young man who
has suffered too much sorrow in
his life. In place of his left arm there is the
mechanical counterpart, which can be
used like his old arm. His body is covered with
scares and old wounds from his
adventures and his last great battle.
Weapons:
His life as soldier and adventurer necessitated a
skillfulled handling with swords, bows, polearms and
several other weapons. Basically he uses his
longsword in fights or grabs for a bow, or whatever is
within his grasp.
Strenghts/Weakenings:
Veldrin lost his love and the meaning in
his life. He is a shadow of his former self
and is promenading trough the shores of
the world to find something, giving him a
sense in all this horror. In old days his
strengths were his possibilities as
acceptable fighter and his brave.
The fact there is no more meaning in his
life is as well a strength as well
weakening. Only who knows destiny
knows where his way goes. If he is
discovering the sense in all of this or if he
fells for the shadows of the world and
finding himself in the jaws of darkness.
(Charackter pic is following... anytime...
)
I see it was worth the wait to see your character.