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FallenreaperEveryone sees something different in my tattoos. For most it is their death though...
Name: Khar
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 37
Title: The Marked Champion
Kingdom of birth: Born in Li Lian
Worship: Praying is for the weak. A man must fight his own battles.
Appearance:
Magical affinity: Khar's body is covered in Tattoos, always winding, always drawing themselves new. These Tattoos can however become reality, piercing, black like the night, out of his skin as whatever Khar desires.
Skills: Khar is an excellent fighter. He prefers bladed weapons from Li Lian. Through the years the one thing that kept him alive is his martial prowess and his magical tattoos, mostly the combination of these two. He might be middle-aged, but he still is in a peak physical condition. He also is incredibly skilled in unarmed combat, he might lack the grace of an Li Lian master but he makes up for it by being just as effective and twice as brutal.
Equipment: His Weapon, a few daggers, no armor. Armor is for the weak, slows one down.
Favorite spells: He likes to use his tattoos as chains, sprouting from his chest, trapping his enemy's. Also spikes and jaws in hand to hand combat.
Character background history: Born in Li Lian as the son to a silk farmer, Khar was unsatisfied. He joined a local gang in his youth. When he killed a son of some important feline folk he joined a mercenary company and left. He was 12 at that time. He learned to fight against monsters and warriors alike, earning his tattoos as payment for protecting a reclusive village. One day his company was hired to attack a small clan in the Jarl Tundra. The company got nearly completely wiped out by the surprisingly resilient clansmen. Khar was captured and the 18 year old was thrown in Guhraca, the infamous prison in the Tundra. For the next 14 years he fought for his live in the prison, becoming a champion in the pit fights and making an legend out of himself.
When he finally was set free as price for winning an battle royal he decided it was time to put his skills to use and search stronger fighters to train with. And who is stronger than the Knights?
By my knighthood I swear: I SWEAR BY THE ORDER! I WILL BREAK THEIR ENEMY'S!
Name: Khar
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 37
Title: The Marked Champion
Kingdom of birth: Born in Li Lian
Worship: Praying is for the weak. A man must fight his own battles.
Appearance:
Magical affinity: Khar's body is covered in Tattoos, always winding, always drawing themselves new. These Tattoos can however become reality, piercing, black like the night, out of his skin as whatever Khar desires.
Skills: Khar is an excellent fighter. He prefers bladed weapons from Li Lian. Through the years the one thing that kept him alive is his martial prowess and his magical tattoos, mostly the combination of these two. He might be middle-aged, but he still is in a peak physical condition. He also is incredibly skilled in unarmed combat, he might lack the grace of an Li Lian master but he makes up for it by being just as effective and twice as brutal.
Equipment: His Weapon, a few daggers, no armor. Armor is for the weak, slows one down.
Favorite spells: He likes to use his tattoos as chains, sprouting from his chest, trapping his enemy's. Also spikes and jaws in hand to hand combat.
Character background history: Born in Li Lian as the son to a silk farmer, Khar was unsatisfied. He joined a local gang in his youth. When he killed a son of some important feline folk he joined a mercenary company and left. He was 12 at that time. He learned to fight against monsters and warriors alike, earning his tattoos as payment for protecting a reclusive village. One day his company was hired to attack a small clan in the Jarl Tundra. The company got nearly completely wiped out by the surprisingly resilient clansmen. Khar was captured and the 18 year old was thrown in Guhraca, the infamous prison in the Tundra. For the next 14 years he fought for his live in the prison, becoming a champion in the pit fights and making an legend out of himself.
When he finally was set free as price for winning an battle royal he decided it was time to put his skills to use and search stronger fighters to train with. And who is stronger than the Knights?
By my knighthood I swear: I SWEAR BY THE ORDER! I WILL BREAK THEIR ENEMY'S!
