Difference between revisions of "Kritr Clearlake"
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|Description=The man before you seems to resemble more of a bear than a man. Tall and broad shouldered, he easily stands over six feet in height and weighs over two hundred and forty pounds with only a little of that being soft. The scalp atop his head is shaved bald and marked with scars along the skin here and there. His face looks like it has seen more than one beating with a nose that has obviously been broken and set more than once, a swollen cauliflower ear and a few smaller scars that are visible where his skin is bare. However, the majority of his face is taken up with a full, bushy beard that drapes down to his chest complete with a proper drink strainer of a moustache on his upper lip. Above the beard a pair of eyes the color of burnt sienna peer out at the world, bright and alert, with only the hint of crows feet starting to appear at their edges to give a hint at his age. The skin of his face is cover in small dull green tattoos of various shav designs. Thick, strong fingers are on the end of each hand along with heavily scared knuckles and the calloused palms of a working man. A dark swath of brown hair covers the back of his arm and disappears up his sleeve to hint at hirsute beneath. | |Description=The man before you seems to resemble more of a bear than a man. Tall and broad shouldered, he easily stands over six feet in height and weighs over two hundred and forty pounds with only a little of that being soft. The scalp atop his head is shaved bald and marked with scars along the skin here and there. His face looks like it has seen more than one beating with a nose that has obviously been broken and set more than once, a swollen cauliflower ear and a few smaller scars that are visible where his skin is bare. However, the majority of his face is taken up with a full, bushy beard that drapes down to his chest complete with a proper drink strainer of a moustache on his upper lip. Above the beard a pair of eyes the color of burnt sienna peer out at the world, bright and alert, with only the hint of crows feet starting to appear at their edges to give a hint at his age. The skin of his face is cover in small dull green tattoos of various shav designs. Thick, strong fingers are on the end of each hand along with heavily scared knuckles and the calloused palms of a working man. A dark swath of brown hair covers the back of his arm and disappears up his sleeve to hint at hirsute beneath. | ||
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| + | {w({nKritr sports a couple of massive bruises on his arms, and he bears them proudly, hence the sleeveless leather jerkin.{w){n | ||
|Personality=Kritr is not a charmer. He is typically gruff, to the point, and favors brutal honesty over even small white lies. He is the sort of man to be quiet and reticent instead of speaking untruths or disrespect, but at times his direct nature can be offensive. He is not driven by personal ambition but by a sense of curiosity and the strong desire to see his people survive and thrive. | |Personality=Kritr is not a charmer. He is typically gruff, to the point, and favors brutal honesty over even small white lies. He is the sort of man to be quiet and reticent instead of speaking untruths or disrespect, but at times his direct nature can be offensive. He is not driven by personal ambition but by a sense of curiosity and the strong desire to see his people survive and thrive. | ||
|Background=Kritr grew up wanting nothing more than to grow closer to the Spirits of his homeland and to provide for his family and people with furs and meat that the land provided. Life, though, had little cares for what he wanted. Living in at the edge of the Northern Mountain was tough, a constant battle against nature and man alike as the tribes warred among each other and with the Compact itself. While Kritr was taken with Shamanism he also proved to be an able leader and warrior. Though far from the best fighter of his clan, he was among the steadiest and grew to be respected for leading the defense of the clan. With the growing threats of the Horned God and the return of so much that was lost, the clan met and decide to throw their lot in with the Compact with Kritr as one of the leading voices for the decision. Among the others chosen to represent that clan as the 'noble family' he was placed as one of the highest leaders and sent to Arx to represent them in their new path through life. | |Background=Kritr grew up wanting nothing more than to grow closer to the Spirits of his homeland and to provide for his family and people with furs and meat that the land provided. Life, though, had little cares for what he wanted. Living in at the edge of the Northern Mountain was tough, a constant battle against nature and man alike as the tribes warred among each other and with the Compact itself. While Kritr was taken with Shamanism he also proved to be an able leader and warrior. Though far from the best fighter of his clan, he was among the steadiest and grew to be respected for leading the defense of the clan. With the growing threats of the Horned God and the return of so much that was lost, the clan met and decide to throw their lot in with the Compact with Kritr as one of the leading voices for the decision. Among the others chosen to represent that clan as the 'noble family' he was placed as one of the highest leaders and sent to Arx to represent them in their new path through life. | ||
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Revision as of 02:05, 29 March 2020
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| Kritr Clearlake | |
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| Social Rank | 6 |
| Fealty | Redrain |
| House | Clearlake |
| Gender | Male |
| Age | 32 |
| Religion | Shamanism |
| Vocation | Warchief |
| Height | 6' |
| Hair Color | Brown |
| Eye Color | Amber |
| Skintone | Tanned |
| Family | |
| Parents | Ragnhildr Clearlake |
| Siblings | Yvette Clearlake |
| Journals | |
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Description
The man before you seems to resemble more of a bear than a man. Tall and broad shouldered, he easily stands over six feet in height and weighs over two hundred and forty pounds with only a little of that being soft. The scalp atop his head is shaved bald and marked with scars along the skin here and there. His face looks like it has seen more than one beating with a nose that has obviously been broken and set more than once, a swollen cauliflower ear and a few smaller scars that are visible where his skin is bare. However, the majority of his face is taken up with a full, bushy beard that drapes down to his chest complete with a proper drink strainer of a moustache on his upper lip. Above the beard a pair of eyes the color of burnt sienna peer out at the world, bright and alert, with only the hint of crows feet starting to appear at their edges to give a hint at his age. The skin of his face is cover in small dull green tattoos of various shav designs. Thick, strong fingers are on the end of each hand along with heavily scared knuckles and the calloused palms of a working man. A dark swath of brown hair covers the back of his arm and disappears up his sleeve to hint at hirsute beneath.
{w({nKritr sports a couple of massive bruises on his arms, and he bears them proudly, hence the sleeveless leather jerkin.{w){n
Personality
Kritr is not a charmer. He is typically gruff, to the point, and favors brutal honesty over even small white lies. He is the sort of man to be quiet and reticent instead of speaking untruths or disrespect, but at times his direct nature can be offensive. He is not driven by personal ambition but by a sense of curiosity and the strong desire to see his people survive and thrive.
Background
Kritr grew up wanting nothing more than to grow closer to the Spirits of his homeland and to provide for his family and people with furs and meat that the land provided. Life, though, had little cares for what he wanted. Living in at the edge of the Northern Mountain was tough, a constant battle against nature and man alike as the tribes warred among each other and with the Compact itself. While Kritr was taken with Shamanism he also proved to be an able leader and warrior. Though far from the best fighter of his clan, he was among the steadiest and grew to be respected for leading the defense of the clan. With the growing threats of the Horned God and the return of so much that was lost, the clan met and decide to throw their lot in with the Compact with Kritr as one of the leading voices for the decision. Among the others chosen to represent that clan as the 'noble family' he was placed as one of the highest leaders and sent to Arx to represent them in their new path through life.
