Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Sept 21, 2023 18:25:51 GMT -5
"My people have been dealing with the undead for centuries, decapitation will subdue them but only burning them to ashes will truly kill a Draugr, some are still affected by fear and other emotions so we can use that to advantage." Freyr thought it would be a good idea to also let varia know their abilities, so, he continued speaking "Facing a Draugr head on can be tough but they are the most dangerous when they're hidden, if you fall asleep without knowing one is around, it will invade your dreams and turn them into nightmares, they can't kill you there but that experience can leave a permanent mark, some have taken their own lives after such encounters and that can also leave you incapacitated for enough time for them to attack, if you ever catch a sweet smell mixed with the scent of decay, if animals start to leave a specific area without any obvious reason, leave the area, plants will also die just by them being around, their bodies taint water supplies and boiling won't work."
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Sept 26, 2023 9:59:52 GMT -5
She nodded, taking this pertinent information and storing it in her thoughts for when it was necessary to use. She then peered into the eyes of her love, the one who she had recently found for more than just friendship. Their relationship had budded over time, yet it seemed to be brand new and she was feeling overwhelmed. She bit into her lower lip and moved to touch his shoulder, "I promise I won't let them overwhelm me and I will most assuredly keep myself safer." She wasn't sure what to do as far as her living situation was going.
He was giving her many reasons to stick around but she had never lived with too many people around her before. She was used to being mostly solitary and he was asking her to suddenly change that for him and she needed a time to be able to think about it, yet it was hard to imagine wanting otherwise even though it was a dangerous thing that he was describing.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Oct 8, 2023 19:58:14 GMT -5
It seemed for a moment that Freyr was holding tears back, he looked stressed, "I thought we would leave all this behind but I still have blood on my hands and Benrir is still threatening me and my people, even after death." Fryer looked at Varia and couldn't help but to smile "Having you here do make everything better."
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Oct 22, 2023 20:58:43 GMT -5
She knew he meant what he said but she wasn't sure what else there was to say for she had already made her promises. She turned from him then and moved to look outside. She wrapped her arms around herself and gave a bit of a sigh. what was she going to do?
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