Cirroch Sanna

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Cirroch Sanna
Social Rank 4
Fealty Redrain
House Sanna
Gender Male
Age 29
Religion Shamanism
Vocation Noble
Height tall
Hair Color Black
Eye Color Brown
Skintone Brown
Family
Parents Anali Sanna
Siblings Tila Sanna, Kutazer Sanna
Uncles/Aunts Jaren Sanna, Eiladar Sanna, Talward Sanna, Mhairi Sanna, Talissa Sanna, Aife Sanna
Cousins Nadia Nightgold, Lydia Nightgold, Cassius Pravus, Oddmun Sanna, Braith Mazetti, Isidora Valardin, Seva Thrax, Saira Grayson, Ivar Halfshav, Logan Halfshav, Jameson Valardin, Jacque Lyonesse, Cassima Thrax, Liara Grayson, Ectorion Valardin, Macda Grayson, Mirk Halfshav, Flora Sanna, Llyr Nightgold, Antonella Valardin, Caroline Valardin, Andrew Valardin, Cameron Valardin, Elyid Acheron, Danielle Valardin, Keely Grayson, Ora Stahlben, Elizabetha Grayson, Noah Grayson, Jerrica Grayson, Varan Grayson, Babette Grayson
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Description

Big and broad, with sturdy strength to the bulk of his arms and shoulders, Cirroch cuts a larger than life figure to go with his larger than life personality. He has heavy black eyebrows over deepset eyes that seem to frequently carry the brightness of a laugh in their deep brown depths. His hair is kept very short, clipped close to his head in a no-nonsense way. His voice booms, resonant and liquid in its depth.

Personality

Cirroch has a bullish nature, grounded but vital. He has a talent for filling a room merely by entering it, with deep, resonant volume and ready eloquence to the command of his tongue. He can be stubborn, he can be proud, and he can have a temper on him. Nothing infuriates him more than being deceived, unless it is being denied action where he thinks action ought to be took. He has a pragmatist's steadiness behind his grand gestures, though, that helps keep his life running smoothly. There are ways that simplicity defines Cirroch's greatest desires. He loves women who can fight him, whiskey that burns on the way down, fast horses and smart dogs.

Background

Cirroch was always going to be the March of Giant's Reach. Actually, he was the March of Giant's Reach by the time he was ten. It's a risky proposition, being a ten-year-old with a regent, but there were a few things going for Cirroch: first, his regent was his uncle Talward, whom no one wanted to cross and who loved his deceased sister more than life itself, and second, he was a pretty clever and aspiring ten-year-old, and put off the fears of his vassals by being aggressively interested in warcraft from when he could first walk. He developed an interest in statecraft as well, although it was admittedly much /later/ in life that he wanted to attend his own meetings and councils. By the time he was 16, there were few who feared his ascendance to the seat he held in name, and when he reached majority at 18, his uncle retired to be feted for a job well done, and Cirroch took the reins fearlessly.

It's amazing how long you can stall from a topic that you don't want to address. He very nearly had a treaty negotiated with the Nightgolds for a wife of his rank only to have it fall through on some stipulations about mining rights that he refused to let go. He very nearly had a treaty negotiated, later, that would have had him wed to the sister of a Velenosan count, only to have her cry off for a number of reasons, some related to, frankly, the cold weather of the north and the total absence of seawater anywhere around Giant's Reach. That is until a faithful day that he wasn't thinking of a need to keep a shield up. He was training with his axe when Princess Sasha boldy approached him, anyone in their vincity might have thought that they did indeed watch mountains move that day. Sasha would become the love of his life. The day he meet his first born, heir to what Sanna had to offer, was the day that he understood that life was more than how long one can stall a topic.