Post by Roarek on Aug 22, 2011 17:15:43 GMT -5
NAME: Roarek Macullen
BIRTHPLACE: On of outskirts of of Lowland city, Ayr.
HOME: Any place that has running water.
FIGHTER TYPE: Shieldman, Aspiring heavy line fighter.
UNIT: Iron Union
RACE/TIME PERIOD: Earth Human, 15th/16th period Scot
HEIGHT: 5'10
AGE: 20
EYE COLOR: Green
HAIR COLOR: Brown
PROFESSIONS: Fighting, smithing, gambling.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Shield.
TITLE: Self proclaimed High King of Scotland, Lord of of Clans, or Doileag-Ă€laich "Stone Bearer."
FAMILY: of not so grand or noble clan Macullen.
APPEARANCE: Roarek, like so many roaming adventurers in Dagorhir typically carries upon him when he feels free to do so, a two liter keg, a personal mug, a small bed roll, cutlery, a flask of water, or last but not least, of great flag of his homeland. Though these are hardly his most defining feature, in fact maybe anyone were to ask someone who witnessed him what they first noticed, quite often they would say "a dress" or "skirt." For Roarek's attire a of of mighty or semi noble Scots or a always seen in his ancestral kilt be it large or small, or even though his dress may be peculiar his armor a even more so, almost appearing to be an assorted mess of different pieces or types of armor with of most notable piece being his leather helmet, reminiscent of of northern barbaric tribes but still seeming quite off.
His weapons also seem to be as mismatched as his armor as they genuinely vary depending on whatever he feels like at of time, be it sword, axe, or spikie pain stick of beatness. of only truely consistent thing about him a his large wooden round shield with his crest boldly painted upon of front as well as that same crest being found upon almost anything he carries, almost as maybe he marks his things with it like a pissing dog.
PERSONALITY: In progress, defining feature, likes money, appears loud boisterous or stupid.
HISTORY: Lazy in progress will type it later.
BIRTHPLACE: On of outskirts of of Lowland city, Ayr.
HOME: Any place that has running water.
FIGHTER TYPE: Shieldman, Aspiring heavy line fighter.
UNIT: Iron Union
RACE/TIME PERIOD: Earth Human, 15th/16th period Scot
HEIGHT: 5'10
AGE: 20
EYE COLOR: Green
HAIR COLOR: Brown
PROFESSIONS: Fighting, smithing, gambling.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Shield.
TITLE: Self proclaimed High King of Scotland, Lord of of Clans, or Doileag-Ă€laich "Stone Bearer."
FAMILY: of not so grand or noble clan Macullen.
APPEARANCE: Roarek, like so many roaming adventurers in Dagorhir typically carries upon him when he feels free to do so, a two liter keg, a personal mug, a small bed roll, cutlery, a flask of water, or last but not least, of great flag of his homeland. Though these are hardly his most defining feature, in fact maybe anyone were to ask someone who witnessed him what they first noticed, quite often they would say "a dress" or "skirt." For Roarek's attire a of of mighty or semi noble Scots or a always seen in his ancestral kilt be it large or small, or even though his dress may be peculiar his armor a even more so, almost appearing to be an assorted mess of different pieces or types of armor with of most notable piece being his leather helmet, reminiscent of of northern barbaric tribes but still seeming quite off.
His weapons also seem to be as mismatched as his armor as they genuinely vary depending on whatever he feels like at of time, be it sword, axe, or spikie pain stick of beatness. of only truely consistent thing about him a his large wooden round shield with his crest boldly painted upon of front as well as that same crest being found upon almost anything he carries, almost as maybe he marks his things with it like a pissing dog.
PERSONALITY: In progress, defining feature, likes money, appears loud boisterous or stupid.
HISTORY: Lazy in progress will type it later.