[center][h1][color=gold]Vetras Ardin[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/f9/74/f5/f974f5c84159c279cb28e625f241f212--child-artist-gang-road.jpg[/img][/center] [center]A. Childhood - ACT I Sheet [b]Name:[/b] Vetras Ardin [b]Nickname:[/b] Vetty [b]Age:[/b] 11 years old [b]Appearance:[/b] [i]Height:[/i] 4'8" [i]Weight:[/i] 78 lbs [i]Hair Color:[/i] Dirty Blonde [i]Eye Color:[/i] Sea Green[/center] [b]Personality:[/b] It is hard to determine who Vetty takes after more. He is a reflection of his mother's free spirit and possesses the warmth of his father's good nature. Inquisitive by nature, he articulates well enough to get his point across, and is unafraid to express how he feels. Vetras is a compassionate big brother. He looks after his siblings, often taking blame for things they've done. The weight of Monaxer's future rests heavy on his shoulders. His ambition to be king is outweighed by his passion to hunt. He often uses this hobby as a means to escape from his responsibilities. Tracking hare and deer in the open wild excites him, far more than reading dusty tomes of Ardin history ever could. [b]Bio:[/b] Vetras was born after his father's first year as king. He was raised in the same manner as Tir, working among farmers, fishers, hunters, and tanners. It was a method great grandfather Vetrusis used on his son, Dareth, who in turn did the same for his son. Less coddling and more humility, it taught Vetras many things about life, not just as an Ardin, but as a human being. His brother and sisters were right there beside him. They grew up listening to the same stories sung by their beautiful mother, learned the same ways of the sword and bow from Master Juko, and hunted and fished the same way their great grandfather Vestrusis did. As they grew older, their responsibilities as Ardin heirs became different. The four children still played whenever they could, but now Vetras was taking history lessons with Sir Olan Toures, learning about military strategy from Sir Beverly Gard. He wasn't out in Monaxer working the land with its people. Now, he was shadowing his father as advisers spouted matters of policy and economics, housing and development. Just when the young lad was getting overwhelmed by it all, the Ardin family went on what would be their one and only road trip to Loten. It was the first time any of the siblings ever left Monaxer territory, and it certainly wouldn't be their last... Vetrusis died a week after the Ardins returned from Loten. The loss was hard on Vetras. His great grandfather was a huge influence in his life. Vetrusis was someone he looked up to, especially when the grooming of kingship was too much to bare. Though hearts were heavy, it brought the family closer, yet sorrow never passed. Instead, a cruelty of a different kind would swelter in its place, one that would rear its ugly head from across the sea, from the land of Wulfgarn and Tsat...