Post by Roaric on Feb 2, 2015 20:40:56 GMT 1
NAME: Roaric Steadfield Roaric The Horse
AGE: 25
OCCUPATION: Carpenter, is also a Cooper (some one needs to make the mead barrels.).
GENDER & SEXUALITY: Bisexual, Male, but come on he really wants a pretty lady who he can wraps his huge arms around and carry off over the hill to raise a family.
LIKES: He likes the taste of spiced honey mead as its not easy to find around berk often buying it off traders. Wine is such a fine drink for him, often when you see him drinking wine hes often pouring it on his green foods, at least the wines he fines to be a bit under done. Feasts ahh nothing makes a viking more happy then to dine in the great hall where you eat your fill. Carving wood to meet demand, he love to carve fine wooden handles for axes and handles, and not to mention helping shipwrights. Making caskets for brewers who special order a nice one to hold their special mead in which his price is always a taste.
DISLIKES: The fact he hasn't grown a beard yet hes a viking he needs a manly beard all he has is strong stubble. Hates the idea of not having a cup of mead with every meal, mead makes every thing slide down better. Hate it when you get the best idea when your on the potter because you always forget after your done. Belt buckles no idea why he just does,hes not found one that works well for him.
STRENGTHS: Big and tall and muscle bound, Often asked to help till fields of crops with him being the mule. He can use a large heavy weapon if need be, weather it be a large club made of oak or a heavy headed maul for cracking skulls. Can work long hours with out rest, often can be found pounding the mead to himself and still be sober enough to work. His tall well being makes it easy for him to get a good view of any thing going on in town during gatherings.
WEAKNESSES: Talking to women, hes very bad about it often digging him self a deeper hole.
Hes a huge hulking viking, hes not really a hard target to miss.
Mead, what can i say the man likes his meed to much.
FOOD, a big guy like him never can seem to get enough food.... he might have a tape worm....who knows, he just eats allot when he can.
FEARS: He fears having a tree fall on top of him in the woods and his strength not being enough to free him from a lonely death. He fears getting lost in having no means of food anywhere for him. he fears loosing his family's prized hammer and chisel set that are made of rare gronc iron to smothering smokebreaths. Getting trapped in ice.
AMBITIONS: To marry a female brewer, so he can have all the mead he wants with honey on the side. To find a dragon who barfs mead over fish. To have a hand in building a mead hall in honor of Freya the goddess of love and fertility. To find a dragon that fits his caliber.
SECRETS: He secretly practices blacksmithing but tends to leave his iron in the heat for to long causing it to melt and cause unwanted results. He spies on some of the single girls while they work admiring them for afar to afraid to meet them up close.
OVERALL PERSONALITY: Being a fairly large Viking, Roaric has a soft spot for food and mead. When he is not being a complete total klutz in front of the ladies he's actually not a bad fellow to get along with. Getting on his bad side is quite hard but if you're agitating him enough he will bonk you on the head with his hammer lightly. He often will do this if the person needs a reality check too. He often takes his work seriously as his family has given him their family heirlooms to carve wood amazing enough to please the gods. Often enough he likes to sit and watch the single ladies do their works admiring their skills, but at the cost of seeming a little slow. He to afraid to approach them to even ask to sit next to them at the next feast. He's often turned into a bumbling fool whenever a single lady walks up to him just even to ask for a mead casket to be made.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Standing as a giant height of 6 foot 7, His arms are as thick as tree trunks and just as strong and long. His hair is long in the back leading to a pony tail that’s braided by his mother. His sturdy jaw line is covered with rough stubble often making him jealous of the other male viking who already have their first beard braid started. His body is covered in scares from many things to terrible terror claws to monstrous nightmare bites. But luckily for him none of these injuries caused him to loose his strength. He has a very stocky look about him with a chest like two barrels. His legs are a just as strong looking, and covered in hair. About the only thing that is covered with hair besides his head. His hair is a fine blonde color, while his eyes are a pine tree green. His hands are large but still fine enough that they don’t fumble while working fine curves in to wood. His feet are like the roots of a tree always keeping him standing. His common clothes are a tunic with no arms, kilt over a pair of pants,hardy leather boots for walking and gloves so his hands are not cover in pitch from trees. His arms are normally covered in pitch and sap which is annoying to get off.
PLAYBY: ((THIS IS OPTIONAL))
HISTORY: Well like any great viking he was born with Thors hammer in his grasps, okay that's a lie. It was just the wooden mallet his mother use for tenderizing meat. He was a big 10 pound baby when he was born, and sure enough he swung that wooden mallet like a blacksmith. okay thats another lie he just teethed on ti like a baby dragon. His family was always carpenters as they took pride in there work, Many of them made some of the best carving around not to mention comfy chairs.
As he got older Roaric was taught and shown every thing to do with carpentry. He was Making his own glue by ages 5. By the age of 10 he was already helping with building houses he grew quick for a boy and grew big. He was good with his hands and liked to carve many sith with wood. Over the years he got in to allot of scraps with random dragons here and there always thinking he was just a push over, but he manages to escaped every situation with out massive lose.
On his crowning day of becoming a viking his father was so proud as he was able to pass down the family's legacy, Gronkle Iron tools for a carpenter. They where over 250 years old, but still as sharp as the day they where forged and lighter then a feather. by the time he was 20 he was a very large viking, and was quite strong and like any viking grew a great love for mead which he could blame his uncle for. the boy grew up to be a great carpenter and also liked to make caskets for mead, can you blame him. but hes grown in the years both in skill an craving for more mead and chicken. He has done well with him self and hes getting to the point he wants a dragon and a lover now, boy you would think he take it one step at a time.
FAMILY: Mother - Stroodela Steadfeild
father - Barker Steadfield
uncle mothers side -Uncle Fester Fungal
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Carpenter tools made of gronkle iron, these tools are well over 300 years old but never loose their edge. great for getting that fine cut detail in wood, or even dragon scales, you would be surprised how many viking want there dragons horns engraved.
FIGHTING STYLE: Well his fighting style often he finds him self using the family's gronkle iron carpenter hammer to hit people in the head with. but you would be surprised how effective a chisel would be in a fight.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES:
***************
CBOX NAME:tokara
AGE: 25
OCCUPATION: Carpenter, is also a Cooper (some one needs to make the mead barrels.).
GENDER & SEXUALITY: Bisexual, Male, but come on he really wants a pretty lady who he can wraps his huge arms around and carry off over the hill to raise a family.
LIKES: He likes the taste of spiced honey mead as its not easy to find around berk often buying it off traders. Wine is such a fine drink for him, often when you see him drinking wine hes often pouring it on his green foods, at least the wines he fines to be a bit under done. Feasts ahh nothing makes a viking more happy then to dine in the great hall where you eat your fill. Carving wood to meet demand, he love to carve fine wooden handles for axes and handles, and not to mention helping shipwrights. Making caskets for brewers who special order a nice one to hold their special mead in which his price is always a taste.
DISLIKES: The fact he hasn't grown a beard yet hes a viking he needs a manly beard all he has is strong stubble. Hates the idea of not having a cup of mead with every meal, mead makes every thing slide down better. Hate it when you get the best idea when your on the potter because you always forget after your done. Belt buckles no idea why he just does,hes not found one that works well for him.
STRENGTHS: Big and tall and muscle bound, Often asked to help till fields of crops with him being the mule. He can use a large heavy weapon if need be, weather it be a large club made of oak or a heavy headed maul for cracking skulls. Can work long hours with out rest, often can be found pounding the mead to himself and still be sober enough to work. His tall well being makes it easy for him to get a good view of any thing going on in town during gatherings.
WEAKNESSES: Talking to women, hes very bad about it often digging him self a deeper hole.
Hes a huge hulking viking, hes not really a hard target to miss.
Mead, what can i say the man likes his meed to much.
FOOD, a big guy like him never can seem to get enough food.... he might have a tape worm....who knows, he just eats allot when he can.
FEARS: He fears having a tree fall on top of him in the woods and his strength not being enough to free him from a lonely death. He fears getting lost in having no means of food anywhere for him. he fears loosing his family's prized hammer and chisel set that are made of rare gronc iron to smothering smokebreaths. Getting trapped in ice.
AMBITIONS: To marry a female brewer, so he can have all the mead he wants with honey on the side. To find a dragon who barfs mead over fish. To have a hand in building a mead hall in honor of Freya the goddess of love and fertility. To find a dragon that fits his caliber.
SECRETS: He secretly practices blacksmithing but tends to leave his iron in the heat for to long causing it to melt and cause unwanted results. He spies on some of the single girls while they work admiring them for afar to afraid to meet them up close.
OVERALL PERSONALITY: Being a fairly large Viking, Roaric has a soft spot for food and mead. When he is not being a complete total klutz in front of the ladies he's actually not a bad fellow to get along with. Getting on his bad side is quite hard but if you're agitating him enough he will bonk you on the head with his hammer lightly. He often will do this if the person needs a reality check too. He often takes his work seriously as his family has given him their family heirlooms to carve wood amazing enough to please the gods. Often enough he likes to sit and watch the single ladies do their works admiring their skills, but at the cost of seeming a little slow. He to afraid to approach them to even ask to sit next to them at the next feast. He's often turned into a bumbling fool whenever a single lady walks up to him just even to ask for a mead casket to be made.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Standing as a giant height of 6 foot 7, His arms are as thick as tree trunks and just as strong and long. His hair is long in the back leading to a pony tail that’s braided by his mother. His sturdy jaw line is covered with rough stubble often making him jealous of the other male viking who already have their first beard braid started. His body is covered in scares from many things to terrible terror claws to monstrous nightmare bites. But luckily for him none of these injuries caused him to loose his strength. He has a very stocky look about him with a chest like two barrels. His legs are a just as strong looking, and covered in hair. About the only thing that is covered with hair besides his head. His hair is a fine blonde color, while his eyes are a pine tree green. His hands are large but still fine enough that they don’t fumble while working fine curves in to wood. His feet are like the roots of a tree always keeping him standing. His common clothes are a tunic with no arms, kilt over a pair of pants,hardy leather boots for walking and gloves so his hands are not cover in pitch from trees. His arms are normally covered in pitch and sap which is annoying to get off.
PLAYBY: ((THIS IS OPTIONAL))
HISTORY: Well like any great viking he was born with Thors hammer in his grasps, okay that's a lie. It was just the wooden mallet his mother use for tenderizing meat. He was a big 10 pound baby when he was born, and sure enough he swung that wooden mallet like a blacksmith. okay thats another lie he just teethed on ti like a baby dragon. His family was always carpenters as they took pride in there work, Many of them made some of the best carving around not to mention comfy chairs.
As he got older Roaric was taught and shown every thing to do with carpentry. He was Making his own glue by ages 5. By the age of 10 he was already helping with building houses he grew quick for a boy and grew big. He was good with his hands and liked to carve many sith with wood. Over the years he got in to allot of scraps with random dragons here and there always thinking he was just a push over, but he manages to escaped every situation with out massive lose.
On his crowning day of becoming a viking his father was so proud as he was able to pass down the family's legacy, Gronkle Iron tools for a carpenter. They where over 250 years old, but still as sharp as the day they where forged and lighter then a feather. by the time he was 20 he was a very large viking, and was quite strong and like any viking grew a great love for mead which he could blame his uncle for. the boy grew up to be a great carpenter and also liked to make caskets for mead, can you blame him. but hes grown in the years both in skill an craving for more mead and chicken. He has done well with him self and hes getting to the point he wants a dragon and a lover now, boy you would think he take it one step at a time.
FAMILY: Mother - Stroodela Steadfeild
father - Barker Steadfield
uncle mothers side -Uncle Fester Fungal
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Carpenter tools made of gronkle iron, these tools are well over 300 years old but never loose their edge. great for getting that fine cut detail in wood, or even dragon scales, you would be surprised how many viking want there dragons horns engraved.
FIGHTING STYLE: Well his fighting style often he finds him self using the family's gronkle iron carpenter hammer to hit people in the head with. but you would be surprised how effective a chisel would be in a fight.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES:
***************
CBOX NAME:tokara
