Taelos Silverhammer Sultros

[Taelos]

Taelos Silverhammer Sultros Race: Isur (Sultros Clan) Birthday: 11th of Spring, 452 AV Age: 60 years old (Human equivalent = 30 years) Gender: Male Physical Description Height 5 feet Weight 210 pounds Left Arm Deep red streaked with silver veins (Sultros Clan) Hair Deep Red and very short Eye Color Green Facial Hair None Birthmarks None Scars Cut across the left eye (left eye itself is undamaged) Languages Fluent Language: Isurian Basic Language: Common Poor Language: Ancient Tongue Skills Blacksmithing 10/100 (10 Isur racial bonus) Hammer(Weapon) 10/100 Intelligence 10/100 Construction 20/100 Mathematics 10/100 Lores -Isurian Construction Materials -Designing Blueprints and Plans Equipment and Possessions Starting Package: 1 Set of Clothing -Pair of leather pants -Leather belt -Leather boots 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack 1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) Food for a week 1 Eating Knife Flint & Steel Family Heirloom: The Silverhammer – an oversized blacksmithing hammer made of silver that has been held by the patriarch of the Silverhammer family for generations. It is purely ceremonial. (Planning on flashback) Housing: One 20x20 square room in the Sultros Citadel Ledger Purchased Cost Total 100gm coming soon! Thread List

[Taelos]

Character Concept Taelos’ main pursuit in life is to become more like his god, Izurdin. Born into the nobility of his race rather than the portion renown for religious fervor, this may come as a surprise. However he does not seek to become closer to his deity through mere rituals but through the actions of his everyday life. He must create and shape the world around him. Taelos views it as his duty, as one who possesses the divine blood, to bring the world back to its former glory. He has difficulty sitting still, always finding new ways to improve things. This restless Isur usually stays so busy that none are surprised to discover that he has few friends. But if one were to simply spend some time with Taelos, one would sense that something else perhaps has lead to his lack of cohorts. It is as if something about him is missing. Not physically mind you. He is quite the specimen of an Isurian male. This bold young man carries himself as though he were master of whatever locale he finds himself in (Though this is mostly unconscious, despite the common Isurian fault of arrogance.) It is definitely no physical deficiency that plagues Taelos. It seems as though in his industriousness he secretly seeks some sort of solace, that in the oblivion of selfless action he might finally lose his self entirely and find peace.