[hider=Dwarf Hunter] [center][IMG]LINK TO A PICTURE GOES HERE[/IMG] [color=996633][h2]Keggar Stoutstride[/h2][/color] [i]Keggar has the quintessential Dwarf look. Brown beard reaching past his chest, bulky nose and rosey cheeked. His skull is thick and his muscles are thicker, barrel chest covered in scars. His arms are so long and burly they're almost apeish, with large hands to accompany them. His beard is braided with two brass rings that he intertwined his hair in when he couldn't fit them on his thick fingers.[/i] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [color=996633]【[U]Alias[/U]】[/color] StoutStride [color=996633]【[U]Race[/U]】[/color] Dwarf [color=996633]【[U]Gender[/U]】[/color] Male [color=996633]【[U]Age[/U]】[/color] 97 [color=996633]【[U]Sexuality[/U]】[/color] Straight [color=996633]【[U]Birth Place[/U]】[/color] Mahakaman [color=996633]【[U]Nation/Allegiance[/U]】[/color] Mahakaman/The Wilds! [color=996633]【[U]Profession[/U]】[/color] Big Game Hunter -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [color=996633]【[U]Personality[/U]】[/color] Keggar's what some might call rambunctious. Eccentric even! Oh, he's got the usual Dwarven traits. Grim and hard, but boisterous and full of cheer when there's drinks to be had. However, he's got a beast inside him. A beast that makes him hunt other beasts. There's a ferocity to his intentions. At times he'll snarl instead of glare, or freeze and focus instead of flee. Some say Keggar has spent too much time out in the wild, or too much time living in the bottle (guilty of both). Though that being said, he's not bad with company as long as they're loyal and don't mind his odd quirks and mannerisms. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [color=996633]【[U]History[/U]】[/color] Keggar was born in the Dwarven city state of Mahakaman, to two conservative Dwarven parents. His father was a banker, and a damned good one too. His mother baked, cooked, cleaned, and ran a small guild for gossipers, helping her husband with potential gains through word of mouth. All they needed was a son, and after being married for a mere 30 years, they produced a rock of a child they dubbed Keggar. He'd grow up and live up to the name, for eventually he could out drink his father! He grew up being groomed for soldiery, learning a bit of his father's trade and some culinary skills from his mom as well. It was exploration that truly called to him, however. They'd traveled a bit, his father showing him human Nordlings and their settlements on business. But it wasn't enough, truth be told. He'd always look into the forests, or the deep caverns even his kin dared not dwell, seeing vasts worlds down there, and things to kill! He joined the Mahakaman guard around his 50th birthday, when the lad became a proper Dwarf and his beard reached his waist. He fought a few scuffles and killed a few bandits here and there. It was when he was given duty on Mount Carbon that his life changed forever. A great beast it was! Attacking the caravan was a wolf the size of a wagon! Roaring with spittle flying about, it gutted a Gnome and a Dwarf lass before Keggar ended its life with a well placed Axe to the skull. The Caravan was so grateful, not only did they give him booze, but he got laid! And he skinned the great beast as well, selling the hide for a tidy profit. His father was so proud of him, and though he wished Keggar could stick to soldiering, he did give him his blessing when Keggar announced he'd become a freelance hunter. For the next 40 years, he applied his craft, killing the occasional witcher beast, but mostly large game throughout the North. He joined merc crews every now and then for the extra coin, his traps coming in handy in capturing bounties or sending enemy forces in disarray. But even for one as long lived as a Dwarf, things could get boring sometimes. The Northern wars gave him no joy save the coin in his pocket, and the beasts were becoming complacent. He spent 5 long years in a melancholy until he heard tell of a new continent, and the next year he raised the money to gain passage on whatever ship would take him! The rest, as they say, is history. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [color=996633]【[U]Skills and Abilities[/U]】[/color] [b]Savage Fighter[/b] - Deadly as most prominent Mercenaries with his Axe and Long Knife. [b]Tracker[/b] - Can track man or beast across most surfaces and landscapes. [b]Trapper[/b] - Excellent at making traps to capture foes, and has the strategic mind to make the skill effective. [b]Beast's Bounty[/b] - Can make many items through his woodcraft and parts of beasts he has killed. [b]Herbalism[/b] - Uses herbs to help heal, or at least halt bleeding. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [color=996633]【[U]Weapons/Tools and Magic[/U]】[/color] [list] [*]Hand Axe [*]Long Knife [*]Knife for skinning. [*]Net [*]Healing Brew [*]Poison Vial [*]Caultrops [/list] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [color=996633]【[U]Other[/U]】 [/color] Dialogue colour: [color=996633]Earthy[/color] AOB [/center][/hider]