[Human] Alec "Wolf" Kriegwulfe
Oct 6, 2019 16:07:11 GMT -8
Post by Sparky on Oct 6, 2019 16:07:11 GMT -8
Name: Alec "Wolf" Kriegwulfe
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Human
-Breed:
Height: 6'3
Ruling God: None
Elemental Affinity:
War: 9
Water: 7
Appearance:
Personality:
Biography:
Equipment: Armor, shield, sword, dagger,
Occupation: Mercenary
Other/Extras:
-Blood Type: O-
-Once killed an orc with his bare hands.
-Saw tiddies once, they were p nice.
-No one knows how he became fluent in Draconic, he may or may not have fucked a dragoness (the rumors vary).
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Human
-Breed:
Height: 6'3
Ruling God: None
Elemental Affinity:
War: 9
Water: 7
Appearance:
Picture Refs: imgur.com/a/9LNZOCI
Description: A well-built and athletic young man, Wolf has long black hair down to his jaw, swept over one of his blue eye. His face and body harbor a myriad of battle scars. Outside of plain looking casual wear, Wolf most commonly wears his armor. Starting with a base of chain mail, there is a leather padded portion on the chest, right beneath the primary steel plate. Due to his northern heritage, he keeps clean white fur around the neck. As a cape, he wears a tattered banner of his former team, with a similar emblem painted on his shield.
Description: A well-built and athletic young man, Wolf has long black hair down to his jaw, swept over one of his blue eye. His face and body harbor a myriad of battle scars. Outside of plain looking casual wear, Wolf most commonly wears his armor. Starting with a base of chain mail, there is a leather padded portion on the chest, right beneath the primary steel plate. Due to his northern heritage, he keeps clean white fur around the neck. As a cape, he wears a tattered banner of his former team, with a similar emblem painted on his shield.
While typically quiet, Wolf is a polite and empathetic person. He has a morbid sense of humor, and has no fear of death, infact, even joking about his own demise more than anything else. In truth, Wolf is a deeply wounded and traumatized individual, masking his own pain as best he can. He holds true to his ideals of helping those who need it, and refuse to harm the innocent, but when pushed too much can lash out verbally in anger. In truth, Alec is a truly lonely man, though his habit of keeping people at arms length prevents him from forming any significant bonds.
Originally becoming an apprentice of a swordsman as a way to make money to help cure the illness of one of his younger brothers, young Alec was a prodigy with the sword. Because of this, he led an illustrious career in the military. However, by the time he could afford the medicine needed, his brother had already passed. This event served as one of the keystones in changing Alec's perspective on life, hardening him and allowing him to, in essence, grow up well before his time. Because of this change in mindset and polished skill, he rose the ranks quickly which only served to create enemies amongst those in command. When Wolf was given command of his own squad, he kept it small, recruiting fellow elites and working with close, teamwork based tactics, rather than large scale, throw-bodies-at-the-wall-until-it-breaks strategies. This approach was incredibly effective, and though they were thrown into suicide missions again and again, the "Wolfpack" as it had come to be known by always succeeded. Until one fateful day. The true horrors of what happened have never been told, but Wolf was the only one to return, bloodied and tired. Despite this, he was still able to deal a humiliating blow to the commander who had tried to send him to his death, before leaving the military in disgrace. The events of that forsaken mission purged him of all remaining fear, leaving him a husk of who he was. Not even death could scare him anymore.
Occupation: Mercenary
Other/Extras:
-Blood Type: O-
-Once killed an orc with his bare hands.
-Saw tiddies once, they were p nice.
-No one knows how he became fluent in Draconic, he may or may not have fucked a dragoness (the rumors vary).
