Larsel

[Larsel]

Larsel of the blackened claws Appearance Race: Mixed blood Isur/ myrian Gender: Male Age: 16 Birthday: 2nd summer 498 AV Birthplace: Taloba Appearance: What do you look like? arsel is quite obviously not fully myrian. Standing only at five feet and two inches. He is at least a full four inches shorter then most of adults. His skin has a slight blue hue all over, with the exception of his left arm which has a faint emerald green hue. He is also notably stockier then the average myrian. Aside from those physical oddities. Larsel does his best to fit in with the rest of myrian culture. His hair is shaved into a mohawk. It’s not as long as the hair of a myrian his age should be. But that’s mostly the result of myrians ganging up on the halfbreed when he was younger and shaving his head against his will. When not wearing his armor, he wears a simple open vest with pockets, with a lioncloth like the rest of his myrians. Character Concept Years of abuse and mockery because of his heritage has made Larsel a withdrawn, slow to trust and more then ready to kick back when the full blooded ones try to mock him. He went through his coming of age ceremony. He is doing his time in the army. He isn’t going to take any mockery aimed at his linage. He is just as much myrian as they are in his eyes. And if he needs to knock some skulls together to make them remember it he is more then willing to do it. Character History The question most people have about his parentage, at least after they stop mocking him for being a half breed. Is how it happened. To which Larsel can’t do anything else but shrug. He never knew his father, him already being gone when his mother gave birth to him. All he knows about him is that he was an isur merchant and that there was lots of alcohol involved. his childhood has been marked by mockery and derision. A half breed in a people that looks down on other races. He always was the but of the joke and the bullying of children his own age. Though he learned that taking it lying down wasn’t an option. If they mocked him he mocked back. If they threw a punch he punched back twice as hard. If they ganged up on him he would be damned if he wasn’t able to take one down with him as he got kicked into the dust. His mother wasn’t of much help either. She was the one who had laid with an outsider and birthed the halfbreed. Now Larsel is 16 and he is joining the army to do his mandatory service. He’s fully aware that his status as a male and a half breed is not gong to do him any favors. With a chance that he’ll never manage to gather much respect in the job. Or climb up any ranks. But he isn’t going to let that stop him. He’ll gain some respect from the myrians. Proving that just like them, he is worthy of myrian blood. Language Fluent Language: Myrian Basic language: Animal calls Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Endurance 10 SP 10 RB 20 Novice Unarmed combat 15 SP +2 17 Novice Bodybuilding 10 SP 10 novice Shield 5 SP 5 novice Battleaxe 5 SP 5 novice Wilderness survival (jungle) 5 sp 5 novice Planning 1 1 novice Observation 2 2 novice Socialize 1 1 novice Lores Basic weapon maintenance: Battleaxe Myrian's and myrian culture Lore of Myrian Culture A vow of revenge Miho and company: true myrian bullies Possessions 1 Set of Clothing -LinenVest -Linen Loincloth -Linen Undergarments -Simple Boots 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (Bone) -Brush (Bone) -Soap -Razor -Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth) -1 eating knife -Flint & Steel 33 Bikka Heirloom: Battleaxe: The battleaxe was the weapon he chose during hte ritual right after he was born. Despite the rest of the clan not liking him because he is a halfbreed. They still gifted him the weapon the clan traditions dictated. Housing Location: Taloba House: He lives in the barracks of the army at the moment and most likely will for at least the three following years.. Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +33 Bikka 33 Bikka wooden shield -3 bikka 30 bikka Leather armor -4 bikka 26 bikka Gauntlets -1 25 bikka Thread List Link your current & past threads here!