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OhmName: Heraldon Uldhymn
Alias: Weald-Watcher/Watcher
Age: 43 (appears in 20's)
Species: Half-Elf (Wood)
Role: Ranger (Hunter)
Sexuality: Hetero
Pronouns: He/Him
Sex: Male
Face CLaim: N/A
Outfit:
He wears a tarnished steel and copper enamled half-plate covered by a well worn hunters collared longcoat, his legs are covered by leather dark roughskin pants and well-bound and and worn leather boots around his feet. The coat remains unbuttoned, the sleaves rolled up to the elbows, and rolled worn leather gloves worn over his vambaraces. is topped with a folded colar. Atop his head he wears a tarnished steel and copper salet and mask. The mask once held far more detail but has become far less elusterous, giving it a gaunt and hollow vissage.
Weapons of Choice:
The Watcher opts for a versatile battle-axe, the axe-head being of a spear point and hammer pattern. For ranged endevours he keeps a quartet of daggers around his belt.
Special Skills/Abilities:
-Abberant mockery: he can mimmic other creatures voices, albeit in an unnervingly flawed fashion.
-Blind Watch: blindsight/blind fighting, keen senses let him track his enemeis even when blinded, as long as they are in arms length.
-Love's Persistance: when otherwise rendered uncouncious or incapacitated in battle, devotion may allow him to strain his body and rise to his feet once more...
-You. Tonight.: Will aim to ambush his quarry, successfully or no, the watcher selects one target in particular to focus on...
-Dreadful Hands: as well as proficiency with simple and martial weapons he is a deadly unarmed combatant with skull rattling fists, spine crushing grapples, and ruthless throws.
-The Man, the Monster: a tower of muscle, fleet of foot, and deceptively sneaky. He is not exactly Mr. Charasima or Dr. Know-How at the best of times, but he can easilly intimidate a poor sod when need be.
-Ranger's Aid: some spells to heal wounds and buff self (cure wounds, longstrider, etc.).
Personality:
Snide, philisophical, and soft spoken. He has a tendancy to speak when he shouldn't and remain silent when he should speak. The man is driven and selfish, but anchored by a sense of duty. There is a sadism, and a softness under the cloak and metal... however hindered.
History:
Once he was a man-at-arms, but became burdoned by the soldiers life. He attemped to turn to a life of quiet farming instead. He settled down with a wife Hietta and expected a child. On one return trip from selling goods in the main city, he came back to his village to find cursed thistle and vines overtaking his home and his pregnant wife missing. He forsook his life, doned his old armour, and took up his battle-axe anew. Dead was the man. Born was the Watcher.
Fears:
High fey of the spring court and fire, in particular, being set on fire. Blue feathers.
Hobbies:
-A great violinist and vocalist.
-Cooking, he's damn good at it.
-Painting.
Extras:
-Back and torso has a feather pattern burnscar coiling around it.
-Right eye has a faint golden glow to it.
((Edit note: fixed a few typos, added a skill entry to up the creep factor and add to his "spoiler" background, added gloves to his physical description.))
@Aurkanthis Ranger squad! Ranger squad!
Alias: Weald-Watcher/Watcher
Age: 43 (appears in 20's)
Species: Half-Elf (Wood)
Role: Ranger (Hunter)
Sexuality: Hetero
Pronouns: He/Him
Sex: Male
Face CLaim: N/A
Outfit:
He wears a tarnished steel and copper enamled half-plate covered by a well worn hunters collared longcoat, his legs are covered by leather dark roughskin pants and well-bound and and worn leather boots around his feet. The coat remains unbuttoned, the sleaves rolled up to the elbows, and rolled worn leather gloves worn over his vambaraces. is topped with a folded colar. Atop his head he wears a tarnished steel and copper salet and mask. The mask once held far more detail but has become far less elusterous, giving it a gaunt and hollow vissage.
Weapons of Choice:
The Watcher opts for a versatile battle-axe, the axe-head being of a spear point and hammer pattern. For ranged endevours he keeps a quartet of daggers around his belt.
Special Skills/Abilities:
-Abberant mockery: he can mimmic other creatures voices, albeit in an unnervingly flawed fashion.
-Blind Watch: blindsight/blind fighting, keen senses let him track his enemeis even when blinded, as long as they are in arms length.
-Love's Persistance: when otherwise rendered uncouncious or incapacitated in battle, devotion may allow him to strain his body and rise to his feet once more...
-You. Tonight.: Will aim to ambush his quarry, successfully or no, the watcher selects one target in particular to focus on...
-Dreadful Hands: as well as proficiency with simple and martial weapons he is a deadly unarmed combatant with skull rattling fists, spine crushing grapples, and ruthless throws.
-The Man, the Monster: a tower of muscle, fleet of foot, and deceptively sneaky. He is not exactly Mr. Charasima or Dr. Know-How at the best of times, but he can easilly intimidate a poor sod when need be.
-Ranger's Aid: some spells to heal wounds and buff self (cure wounds, longstrider, etc.).
Personality:
Snide, philisophical, and soft spoken. He has a tendancy to speak when he shouldn't and remain silent when he should speak. The man is driven and selfish, but anchored by a sense of duty. There is a sadism, and a softness under the cloak and metal... however hindered.
History:
Once he was a man-at-arms, but became burdoned by the soldiers life. He attemped to turn to a life of quiet farming instead. He settled down with a wife Hietta and expected a child. On one return trip from selling goods in the main city, he came back to his village to find cursed thistle and vines overtaking his home and his pregnant wife missing. He forsook his life, doned his old armour, and took up his battle-axe anew. Dead was the man. Born was the Watcher.
Fears:
High fey of the spring court and fire, in particular, being set on fire. Blue feathers.
Hobbies:
-A great violinist and vocalist.
-Cooking, he's damn good at it.
-Painting.
Extras:
-Back and torso has a feather pattern burnscar coiling around it.
-Right eye has a faint golden glow to it.
((Edit note: fixed a few typos, added a skill entry to up the creep factor and add to his "spoiler" background, added gloves to his physical description.))
@Aurkanthis Ranger squad! Ranger squad!