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Created on 2015-01-10 05:41:18 (#2362127), never updated
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| Name: | Taris Aerie |
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| Birthdate: | Jan 1 |
RP Journal for an OC.
Name: Taris Aerie
Age: 31
Height: 6'11''
Build: Very tall, very muscular, heavily scarred. Confident body language.
History: Born a penniless orphan in the wartorn kingdom of Dyanki, in the midst of a civil war where a dozen petty warlords were vying for power, Taris was quickly conscripted as a warslave by some band of mercenaries. Forced to carry weapons and supplies into the thick of battle, he quickly learned how to keep his head down - and, as he got a little older, how to turn those weapons on his enemies. Before long, he was promoted to a 'proper' member of the band rather than a slave.
Until he sold out his former captors to an enemy, anyway.
Now a free man, Taris turned his fortunes to what he knew best - fighting - until he eventually joined up with another band of mercenaries, the Warchasers, made up of orphans, former criminals, and those rejected by society for whatever reason. Taris fit in comfortably, and eventually rose to second in command of the operation - and, when the leader passed away, he took up the mantle. Currently, his band of mercenaries are in the service of the Holy Kingdom of Rokina, helping deal with religious dissidents.
Personality: Rough, crude, and forceful. Taris tends to categorize people into three categories - fun, enemies, or weaklings. People he's attracted to take up category one, people who can give him a challenge take up category two, and everyone else is in category three. There are a few people he gets along with, but by and large he views allies as disposable tools, or forgettable. If someone's reliable, he'll depend on them, but he's not the type to get attached.
He thinks of himself as quite the charmer, though, and tends to blow most of his money on brothels, or buying drinks for women (and sometimes men) in bars or taverns.
However, in spite of that self-image, he has few (if any) scruples, and is incredibly blunt about his desires. If he's attracted to somebody, he tends to just tell them this and go from there.
In spite of his brutal image, he can be fairly cunning.
Name: Taris Aerie
Age: 31
Height: 6'11''
Build: Very tall, very muscular, heavily scarred. Confident body language.
History: Born a penniless orphan in the wartorn kingdom of Dyanki, in the midst of a civil war where a dozen petty warlords were vying for power, Taris was quickly conscripted as a warslave by some band of mercenaries. Forced to carry weapons and supplies into the thick of battle, he quickly learned how to keep his head down - and, as he got a little older, how to turn those weapons on his enemies. Before long, he was promoted to a 'proper' member of the band rather than a slave.
Until he sold out his former captors to an enemy, anyway.
Now a free man, Taris turned his fortunes to what he knew best - fighting - until he eventually joined up with another band of mercenaries, the Warchasers, made up of orphans, former criminals, and those rejected by society for whatever reason. Taris fit in comfortably, and eventually rose to second in command of the operation - and, when the leader passed away, he took up the mantle. Currently, his band of mercenaries are in the service of the Holy Kingdom of Rokina, helping deal with religious dissidents.
Personality: Rough, crude, and forceful. Taris tends to categorize people into three categories - fun, enemies, or weaklings. People he's attracted to take up category one, people who can give him a challenge take up category two, and everyone else is in category three. There are a few people he gets along with, but by and large he views allies as disposable tools, or forgettable. If someone's reliable, he'll depend on them, but he's not the type to get attached.
He thinks of himself as quite the charmer, though, and tends to blow most of his money on brothels, or buying drinks for women (and sometimes men) in bars or taverns.
However, in spite of that self-image, he has few (if any) scruples, and is incredibly blunt about his desires. If he's attracted to somebody, he tends to just tell them this and go from there.
In spite of his brutal image, he can be fairly cunning.
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