Zarron Keplin

[Zarron]

Zarron Keplin Appearance Race: Human Gender: Male Age: 16 years of Age Birthday: 16, Winter, 498 Birthplace: Fields of Cyphrus Appearance: 5'-8" Tall and weighs 150 pounds. His Hair is a dull blonde on the verge of being light brown. Eyes are a deep green color, similar to the leaves of the dense swamps. His skin is fairly tan from hunting. Small scar on his chest caused by predatory animal. Character Concept Personality - Ruthless, will not hesitate to make your life hell if crossed. Mischievous, always playing mild tricks on others to get a laugh. Unlucky, has a habit of bad things happening to him, but makes his few lucky days even better. Ethics - Cares for children in need. Will not prey on poor unless in dire need to survive. Likes - Well crafted bows and Bird Songs Dislikes - Poorly crafted equipment. This Is onset due to the accident that caused his scar. Character History Zarron was born on the road between the towns in Cyphrus. His parents were former slaves in Kenash who narrowly escaped with their lives. Despite their caravan lifestyle, they could barely afford the necessities to survive. Often leaving Zarron behind to fend for himself. One day his parents disappeared on a routine trip, forcing Zarron to take up hunting. Luckily his parents had left him in Endrykas. He was soloed out due to his race, being a normal human among the Dyrkas. He quickly learned to hunt by hiding himself among other children. He also learned to ride and to fletch in a similar manner. Without his parents, Zarron took to petty theft of arrows and bows to hunt for the basic necessities to keep himself alive. He hunted game and picked berries alone through his early life. His years 7-13 were used as his training and coping with the loss of his parents. When Zarron turned 14, He tired of his usual manner of the hunt. He would kill small game and eat for a day, but he had had enough of that. He stole away several arrows from those the children had recently crafted and headed out. He tracked his prey to a river. It was a magnificent sight. a beast with a lot of meat that could keep him fed for a week. He drew back his bow and let loose an arrow, missing and startling the creature. At that moment, a fowler came out of nowhere, diving at his body. Zarron knocked and let loose another arrow that sailed past the fowler and into the river. The beast scratched at his body, aiming for the chest and face. He drew his eating knife, hoping to fend off the creature. It was to no avail, the thing had already slashed his body a multitude of times and lost interest in the helpless prey. Laying bleeding, Zarron contemplated how he could have been so reckless. A stroke of luck then happened. A strider had found him in his slumbed and beaten state. It nudged his stiffly in the ribs with his nose. The horse that the Drykas relied so heavily on had chosen him as a rider. It was almost enough to bring a tear to his eye, if he had not been in severe pain augmented by the stiff hit to the open wounds. He hesitated back to town, followed by the strider. Most of the wounds had healed, but one stroke of the claws was deeper than the others, leaving a terrible scar. His last year before turning 15 was spent on honest living, earning himself money to finally create a life for himself in the town. Yes he was still soled out at a plain human, but at least he could live his life in a respectable way. Language Fluent Language: Pavi Basic Language: Common Poor Language: None Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Hunting 15 SP # Novice Long Bow 15 SP # Novice Horsemanship 10 SP # Novice Riding (Horse) 15 RB # Novice Bowing & Fletching 10 SP # Novice Lores Helpful Lores: Lore of Sea of Grass Geography Lore of Drykas Culture Possessions 1 Set of Clothing -Simple Shirt (Dark Green) -Simple Pants (Brown) -Simple Undergarments -Simple Cloak (Black) -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 100 Gold Mizas Heirloom: Necklace With Wooden Carved Head (Fowler) Housing Location: Endrykas House: 1 large tent (4 person) 1 large tarp 100 ft of rope 1 lantern 2 torches 1 bedroll 1 blanket 1 set of fishing tackle & hooks 1 bonded Strider 1 Yvas 1 large set of Yvas bags Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +100 GM 100 GM Thread List Link your current & past threads here!

[Crosspatch]

Hello there!

I'm Crosspatch, one of the friendly CS Liaisons on Mizahar! I've been looking over your Character Sheet, and I have noticed some minor issues that need to be resolved and fixed. Sadly these need to be done before you can continue roleplaying, so let's take a look at them shall we?

• Because Winter 514 AV has yet to come round, your PC would presently be 15 years old.
• Please label your weapon skill as “Weapon: Weapon name.” For example to use a Longbow it would be labelled as “Weapon: Longbow“.
• Are you sure you do not want a poor language option?
• Being a Drykas is being part of a culture, by being chosen by a strider a human is then considered to be a Drykas - wind marks are then awarded and full clan status is achieved- "If you live on the Sea of Grass and a Strider accepts you, you are family. The horses, as always, decide. And if a Strider accepts a foreigner, then they are automatically woven into the web and become part of it at their birth." (See Drykas Lore - Foreigners among the Drykas for more information).
• With the above in mind, please change your character's race to "Human, Drykas" on both your CS and your account - the latter of which can be done via the user control panel.

Once these problems have been dealt with, drop me a PM and I'll remove this intervention and approve your CS for you. Also if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask and I'll do my best to answer!


Crosspatch