Name: Voss Rybaki age:17 birthday: 43th fall 496 race: human physical description Voss is a small lad. Being only 1,61 meter tall. He has a slight and wiry build. Nothing exceptional about him really. He does have quite a bit of marks and small scars that he will say are from an active youth. Falling of buildings or boats. Scraping knees. Cutting himself. As for clothing, he usuallyw ears a bandanna hiding his hear from sight, a shirt and some pants. When it's very cold he wears a nice coat over it as well. Personality. Voss insists he is a man of the sea. While nobody argues the sea part. Except the odd svefra. The man part is a bit harder to acknowledge thanks to his young age. He still is a brash and impulsive teenager that gets himself in more trouble and the occasional fight when his blood is brought to a boil. Still the people who know him usually look at him with fondness. He is a nice lad with a penchant for drinking, sure he has a swearing problem, but that's to be expected of somebody with his occupation. History Voss would say that sailing is in his blood and he just might be right about that. The only people who could say that they spend more of their lives on a boat or close to the sea would be the svafra. Even at a young age Voss was already running around the docks or swimming in the salty seawater when he hit his teens he already spend small amounts of time on fishing boats, hoaling crates, folding sails, hoaling full fishnets aboard. When he was fifteen he got a job at one of the smaller fishing boats and he have been sailing under that captain for two years now. But lately the world has been changing. Djed storms have shaken up the world and one only needs to open their ears to the whispers and rumors to know things are happening. Both in his very hometown and abroad. Voss can't help to wonder where the world is going. And more importantly where it will drag him towards. Language's Fluent: Common Basic: Fravata poor:Arumenic |