[b]Name:[/b] Karl Vyapult The Bear of Drevilna [i](within the Frostmark)[/i] The Frostmark mountain[i] (beyond Frostmark)[/i] [b]Titles:[/b] Vyapult Guildmaster [b]Description:[/b] At 28 years of age, Karl is the younger brother to the high lord of Kivhar, the Archduke of the Frostmark. While they share similarities, the same brown hair, strong facial features and blue eyes, Karl is not considered as handsome as his older brother nor does he keep himself as well groomed, instead having his own rugged allure. His dark hair is kept longer and more unruly, often braided and hanging between his shoulder blades while the sides of his heads are clean shaven as is popular amongst those of the old tribes. His beard fuller and unkempt, and his blue eyes are just a little paler. Less bright or intense than the Velikynaz. A comparison made not only of their eyes but between their personalities too. Karl is however taller and more broad chested, as he is of most men. Karl is large man. Tall and of wide of shoulders and strong too. He has thick powerful arms but his often indulgences prevent fine muscle definition. His hunting expeditions and time in the forest however stop him from ever being over weight. It is due to his size and hairy form that he was given the nick name ‘the bear of Drevilna’ or ‘the Drevilna bear’. It was bestowed by the old tribes and he wears it proudly. [b]Claimant:[/b] Sharles, while he doesn’t really care too much on the subject his decision was made from opinions born of stories and gossip. His mind could easily sway. As it often does, landing on which ever outcome would benefit him the most at the time. [b]House Info:[/b] [center][b][h3]The Great House of Vyapult[/h3][/b] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/379725966844493824/916099492829331526/myguy4.png[/img] "To forest and frost!"[/center] [b]Reputation:[/b] While not popular, important or pretty enough to be the conversation of much gossip and idle chit chat, his name is often mentioned in brief when there is a conversation about his brother. Mostly it is his stature they whisper of or his heretical dealings with those who worship the old gods. It is known he visits and supports the old tribes and for that he is looked upon as part savage or unruly. Even more than most already think of those from the cold lands. In large he is considered a simpleton, an unmannerly uneducated dullard of indulgences. All muscle and no brain. Pity falls to his betrothed. Rumours of infidelity and long absences. [b]Ambitions:[/b] Karl is not an overly ambitious man, having taken the back seat to his brother his whole life. He is however tired of being in his shadow and wants to carve his own name into history, in one way or another. [b]Aptitudes:[/b] He is a skilled huntsman, learning the tricks of the old tribes. He knows much of their ways and of their gods. As a mountain of a man he is strong and resilient. He has a hidden cunning and awareness that is overlooked and goes unseen. [b]Vulnerabilities:[/b] Having not spent much time in the courts he knows not of the double crossing games of nobles. He is impulsive and doesn’t take well to insult. He is quick to anger when the right buttons are pushed and can be stubborn. He likes to indulge, food, wine, women. He is of Mixed Blood. [b]Additional Info:[/b] Betrothed to Duchess Natalie of Mistlands. Has one or two bastard children somewhere. Does very little of the guild master role himself except when it comes to the tribes which he has a high standing amongst.