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Dromar Darkwind
05.21.08, 01:22:41
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Old character, with a bit of editing. Tell me what you think.
Name - Dromar Darkwind.
Race - Elf.
Age - 107. As pure-blooded elves tend to age at one-sixth the rate of a human, Dromar is but a teen by elven standards.
Class - Restrained to no specific field, Dromar is skilled with long, slender blades; short, quick blades; longbows; adept in the use of magics; and a skilled martial artist.
Appearance - Dromar is the model elf in terms of appearance, save for the stark, black hair. His almond-shaped eyes are a light auburn, with a flashing glare to them. Running from his hairline, over his right eye, and down to his cheek is a scar obtained in a sparring duel. Having high cheekbones and a slender body give him the wraught look of an elf, perhaps of royal blood.
Clothes - Garbed in forest-green hunter's wear, Dromar takes to the look of a ranger. Light-brown, deerskin shoes cover his feet in contrast to the dark-brown, leather belt with many pouches around his waist.
Armour - Only a leather tunic covers Dromar's torso, leaving the rest of his body vulnerable for quicker movements.
Weapons - Dromar carries many weapons on him, although mainly sticks to using his twin scimitars. In addition to the wickedly-curved blades, Dromar keeps a dirk tucked into his belt, along with magicial components within the pouches.
Fighting Style - Dromar uses his agility and quickness as an advantage. Along with his precision strikes and masterful combination of either his twin scimitars or a scimitar and a dirk in perfect harmony, Dromar is usually more than enough for even the most skilled swordsmen.
Background - Having had both parents killed at a young age, Dromar stuck to himself mostly, being raised in the woods by nature. Dromar slowly begin transcending into elven society, learning how to use a bow by the time he was twelve. Sticking with mostly hunters and rangers, Dromar started to pick up more trades, including the use of the scimitar and even a bit of magic. By the time Dromar was fifty-six, he was capable of defeating swordsmen two centuries his senior in a duel. Several years later, Dromar went on to win a dueling tournament within the nation, and his since dedicated his life to the martial arts and weaponry. Dromar spent nearly the next thirty years living in a monastery training under the supervision and tutelage of the holy Yer tè Zossam, increasing his skills with the blades and picking up many more forms of hand-to-hand combat. Having felt his stay was up, Dromar continued along his way, where he's spent the past twenty years wandering, working as a mercenary, searching for himself.
Personality - Dromar's a very quiet and reserved fellow, growing up basically alone and spending twenty-five years in a monastery full of monks. Born with a shortfuse, it was put out through his mental training at the monastery, making him one hard invidual to anger. Dromar prefers to keep to himself, though he does enjoy a loud tavern. Polite, and kind-hearted to boot, he lives with his parent's murder on his sub-conscience, building his rage to a dangerous level. |
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