Name: Drachen Unmensch
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Occupation: Hunter, Fisher, Traveler.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Martial Status: Single
Physiological Profile//Like: Working with his hands, a good beer, being around animals, medieval/primitive stuff
//Dislike: Donkeys, firearms, large groups of people, pacifists
//Fears: Being underground
Resources//Skills: Basic first aid, primitive crafting, various hunting techniques and tool usage, primitive construction
//Paraphernalia: Zippo lighter, sealed case of cigars, soggy wallet
Appearance DetailsDrachen embodies his last name quite well, being very ogreish. An imposing seven feet tall and built like a small mountain, dense muscle covered in a healthy layer of fat. He 'suffers' from Acromegaly, which means he's large all around and looks a lot like Shrek would if he had been human. His skin is sun darkened, his hair is wiry, and he has a couple tattoos on his arms. One tattoo is a tribal looking dragon, the other is a Norse looking bear. He's also heavily scarred, quite possibly from wrestling animals he really shouldn't have.
He keeps his hair short, almost shaved right down to the skin. What hair there is is as black as night. Bushy eyebrows rest on his heavy brow ridge and shade his almost cavernous amber colored eyes. His nose is thick, almost like a potato, and below that are a pair of slightly thick lips. Most of his face is hidden behind a braided beard and mustache that reached about mid-chest on him. When he smiles one can see tombstone-like teeth that have quite the gaps due to his condition.
Character SynopsisDrachen was born and raised in Germany out in an actual village with limited technology. Think Amish-like. In his youth he learned to work with his hands and how to hunt and fish the old fashioned way. No guns, no modern traps, no reels, no fiberglass just your own hands, bows, spears, and what you can craft from your surroundings. He kept with this mindset his whole life even when he finally left his home village.
He traveled the land, mostly by foot, and worked his way until he earned a ticket to North America. He just wanted to see the world really and this was his first stop since he had seen all of
Europe.In America the rules were a bit different and the culture was strange. So many people with hurt feelings but had no issues pointing at him and calling him an ogre viking. He just shrugged it off and kept traveling. Replacing his clothing as he went along, most of it being leather anyway.
During his wanderings, seeing the sights, and checking out the cultures, he wound up signing up for something. He had come to the land by boat and wanted to see what the deal was with airplanes. He had checked some boxes, something about testing weight limits? He was roughly four hundred pounds so he'd make for a good test and not be some morbidly obese burger muncher. Drachen could actually fit in the seats without any serious modifications. He figured what was the worst thing that could happen helping people test something. Well a crash for one, and it happened.
PersonalityDrachen seems to have a great amount of patience. Probably from having to deal with children questioning why he was so massive. Or it could be from hunting the old fashioned way. Underneath that patience is a volcano of anger kept in check by an ocean of willpower. He has few triggers but once he's set off it's almost impossible to get him in check until he uses all that anger up. To keep all of this negativity in check he keeps to himself, hunts, fishes, and as a hobby he messes around with making and improving primitive technology.
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