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NAME: Ivar the Brave
AGE: 24
OCCUPATION: Second-hand Blacksmith
GENDER & SEXUALITY: Male, Straight
LIKES:
•The heat of battle
--The adrenaline rush mostly
•Fish
•Riding on his dragon
--The height gives him an adrenaline rush
•Displays of strength
--Arm wrestling, brawls, lifting heavy things etc.
DISLIKES
•Silence
--He prefers a constant noise around him
•Being ignored
--If he's the strongest one there, he should be the center of attention!
•Those who blatantly say they're stronger than him
--This usually ends up with a fight
•Being proved wrong
--Even if he actually is
STRENGTHS:
•Skilled at swordsmanship
•Good at the art of persuasion
•He notices the littlest of things
--Good at figuring things out
•He's strong
--Physical strength
WEAKNESSES:
•Not agile
•Ox-headed
--Stubborn
•Quick to pick a fight
--Usually about something small/stupid
•Impatient
--He cannot, for the life of him, wait too long for something he wants
•Proud
FEARS:
•Enclosed Spaces
•Looking weak to others
--Mostly girls
•Running out of food
•Not being the strongest Viking
AMBITIONS:
•He wants to see a night fury up close
•To beat the chief in an arm wrestling match
•To smith a very powerful sword
•To eliminate most criminals (Peacefully or otherwise)
SECRETS:
•He's actually pretty playful with his dragon when no one's looking
•He's terrible with a bow and tends to hide it
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
•Full of himself
--Prideful in other terms
•Arrogant
•Unless you can deal with his boasts of how awesome he is, he isn't the easiest to be friends with
•Average viking smarts
•Go's slightly bonkers when it comes to food
•Not very good when it comes to explaining things
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
•Black Hair
--Shoulder Length
•Some stubble on chin
•Dark Green Eyes
•Slightly fat
•Very muscular
---He's basically you're normal viking
•Slightly worn brown leather tunic
•Lighter brown fur coat
•Leather steampunk-ish like gloves (fingerless)
--For riding Razor
•Helmet has horns lining most of the top
--Two larger ones curving down on sides
•Has his share of scars (As do most vikings)
--A few gashes under his left ear, and some more on his left shoulder
--Plus some burn marks on his hands/wrists
HISTORY:
Ivar's life could be called average by viking standards. His mother and father led decent lives as blacksmith and butcher, so he was easily accustomed to violence (like vikings usually are) He'd been given his first axe when he was only 2, and even though it was smaller compared to his parents', he swung it around happily, which is what led to his first scar. Luckily for him, the axe he'd been given wasn't heavy enough to do too much damage.
After the incident, he got curious as to how he could make a better axe for himself. While his father enthusiastically supported him, his mother refused to let him near any open flames in the forge.
So instead, he settled with having home-lessons from her. Mosty about what certain materials did to the finished product. And while he enjoyed learning this, he wasn't too keen on sitting around doing nothing. He preferred 'learning on the job'.
It wasn't until he'd started dragon training that he really got to work full-time in his mother's forge. Sure, he got a good burn on his first day, but he was certain if he couldn't deal with one little burn, he wasn't cut out for the job.
Having no boulder-class dragon in there with him made the work even harder, but he preferred learning the hard way... which led to the scars below his ear and on his shoulder.
-It was when he was 17, his mother died of sickness.
-His father disappeared not long after, trying to escape his depression
Ivar lived alone for a good two years before saving up enough gold coins to have his own boat built. He set off, searching for his father. Knowing it was a long shot, Ivar planned on returning within a month, leaving his home under a friend's protection. It was on this search he'd found Razor. Or well... the other way around, really.
(Meeting will be RPed)
After returning with his new dragon companion, Ivar resumed his practice of blacksmithing. The two have been together since. (Even if Razor has a habit of leaving for a whole day, and returning the next)
FAMILY:
•His father left home and hasn't come back (Could still be out there though)
•Mother died of a sickness when he was 17 years old
•No siblings
WEAPON OF CHOICE:
•Any one-handed bronze axe
-He usually dual wields two of them
FIGHTING STYLE:
•Take care of the biggest threat first
---It'll help make him look like the strongest there
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: **********************
OOC NAME: Sgt. Minigun
AGE: 24
OCCUPATION: Second-hand Blacksmith
GENDER & SEXUALITY: Male, Straight
LIKES:
•The heat of battle
--The adrenaline rush mostly
•Fish
•Riding on his dragon
--The height gives him an adrenaline rush
•Displays of strength
--Arm wrestling, brawls, lifting heavy things etc.
DISLIKES
•Silence
--He prefers a constant noise around him
•Being ignored
--If he's the strongest one there, he should be the center of attention!
•Those who blatantly say they're stronger than him
--This usually ends up with a fight
•Being proved wrong
--Even if he actually is
STRENGTHS:
•Skilled at swordsmanship
•Good at the art of persuasion
•He notices the littlest of things
--Good at figuring things out
•He's strong
--Physical strength
WEAKNESSES:
•Not agile
•Ox-headed
--Stubborn
•Quick to pick a fight
--Usually about something small/stupid
•Impatient
--He cannot, for the life of him, wait too long for something he wants
•Proud
FEARS:
•Enclosed Spaces
•Looking weak to others
--Mostly girls
•Running out of food
•Not being the strongest Viking
AMBITIONS:
•He wants to see a night fury up close
•To beat the chief in an arm wrestling match
•To smith a very powerful sword
•To eliminate most criminals (Peacefully or otherwise)
SECRETS:
•He's actually pretty playful with his dragon when no one's looking
•He's terrible with a bow and tends to hide it
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
•Full of himself
--Prideful in other terms
•Arrogant
•Unless you can deal with his boasts of how awesome he is, he isn't the easiest to be friends with
•Average viking smarts
•Go's slightly bonkers when it comes to food
•Not very good when it comes to explaining things
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
•Black Hair
--Shoulder Length
•Some stubble on chin
•Dark Green Eyes
•Slightly fat
•Very muscular
---He's basically you're normal viking
•Slightly worn brown leather tunic
•Lighter brown fur coat
•Leather steampunk-ish like gloves (fingerless)
--For riding Razor
•Helmet has horns lining most of the top
--Two larger ones curving down on sides
•Has his share of scars (As do most vikings)
--A few gashes under his left ear, and some more on his left shoulder
--Plus some burn marks on his hands/wrists
HISTORY:
Ivar's life could be called average by viking standards. His mother and father led decent lives as blacksmith and butcher, so he was easily accustomed to violence (like vikings usually are) He'd been given his first axe when he was only 2, and even though it was smaller compared to his parents', he swung it around happily, which is what led to his first scar. Luckily for him, the axe he'd been given wasn't heavy enough to do too much damage.
After the incident, he got curious as to how he could make a better axe for himself. While his father enthusiastically supported him, his mother refused to let him near any open flames in the forge.
So instead, he settled with having home-lessons from her. Mosty about what certain materials did to the finished product. And while he enjoyed learning this, he wasn't too keen on sitting around doing nothing. He preferred 'learning on the job'.
It wasn't until he'd started dragon training that he really got to work full-time in his mother's forge. Sure, he got a good burn on his first day, but he was certain if he couldn't deal with one little burn, he wasn't cut out for the job.
Having no boulder-class dragon in there with him made the work even harder, but he preferred learning the hard way... which led to the scars below his ear and on his shoulder.
-It was when he was 17, his mother died of sickness.
-His father disappeared not long after, trying to escape his depression
Ivar lived alone for a good two years before saving up enough gold coins to have his own boat built. He set off, searching for his father. Knowing it was a long shot, Ivar planned on returning within a month, leaving his home under a friend's protection. It was on this search he'd found Razor. Or well... the other way around, really.
(Meeting will be RPed)
After returning with his new dragon companion, Ivar resumed his practice of blacksmithing. The two have been together since. (Even if Razor has a habit of leaving for a whole day, and returning the next)
FAMILY:
•His father left home and hasn't come back (Could still be out there though)
•Mother died of a sickness when he was 17 years old
•No siblings
WEAPON OF CHOICE:
•Any one-handed bronze axe
-He usually dual wields two of them
FIGHTING STYLE:
•Take care of the biggest threat first
---It'll help make him look like the strongest there
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: **********************
OOC NAME: Sgt. Minigun