Emrys Valdare
Oct 14, 2012 0:27:19 GMT -6
Post by Admin on Oct 14, 2012 0:27:19 GMT -6
Name: Emrys Valdare (Fallen)
Rank: Slave (Chose not to accept his nobility)
Basic Personality:
Emrys trusts very few. He chose to live his life on the streets and in the slums until he was captured and forced into slavery. His first owner, a lovely young Fallen woman whom he had fallen in love with, sold him to another noble, betraying his trust and breaking his heart. His current owner stages fights between his slaves, causing Emrys to have a nearly insatiable blood lust. The other slaves would describe him as calm and quiet, even when killing.
Brief History:
Upon falling, Emrys refused to "cash in" on his nobility and chose to live his life amongst the riffraff in the streets and slums. Before being forced into slavery he was a heavy drinker and fought almost constantly with the ilk of the ghettos and slums. One fateful night, a fight broke out in the streets, pitting Emrys against multiple Demonlings, in which his right wing was torn from his shoulder. After managing to dispatch a few of his attackers Emrys fled the scene to allow his wounds time to heal. With no money, or food, he decided that it was time to try his hand at stealing something to eat, to his dismay Emrys was caught and was about to be executed by a few of the merchants in the district. He was then rescued by a ravishing Fallen woman, whom made Emrys her slave. For many years he worked for her, doing everything she commanded, and eventually falling in love with her. Growing tired of him, she sold Emrys to yet another noble, a brutish man that sees his slaves as gladiators, forcing them to fight to the death. Thus far, Emrys has killed four other slaves, his skin still stained with their blood. He yearns for the day he gets to fight for a crowd, maybe even royalty.
Powers and Abilities:
Endurance
Strength
Veil
Detect Lies
Empathy
Armed Combat (self taught from slave fights)
Fatal Weakness(es):
Madness; tormented by constant voices and screams. Tends to respond to the whispers and react to the screams, sometimes even cringing in the corner of his cell, weeping from their sadness.
Partially def; missing most of his right ear from the fall.
One eye; can only see out of his left eye (Falling injury).
Partial wing; lost right wing in a fight with Demonlings years ago, missing majority of left wing from "gladiator" fights with other slaves of his current owner.
Magical Items:
N/A
Non-magical Items:
Slave's clothing, Ankle shackles, Rusted Iron Sword (only when allowed by owner)
Appearance:
bcandy.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/tom-hardy-27.jpg
(Emrys is without the moustache, and includes changes detailed in the 'Weakness' section above.)
Rank: Slave (Chose not to accept his nobility)
Basic Personality:
Emrys trusts very few. He chose to live his life on the streets and in the slums until he was captured and forced into slavery. His first owner, a lovely young Fallen woman whom he had fallen in love with, sold him to another noble, betraying his trust and breaking his heart. His current owner stages fights between his slaves, causing Emrys to have a nearly insatiable blood lust. The other slaves would describe him as calm and quiet, even when killing.
Brief History:
Upon falling, Emrys refused to "cash in" on his nobility and chose to live his life amongst the riffraff in the streets and slums. Before being forced into slavery he was a heavy drinker and fought almost constantly with the ilk of the ghettos and slums. One fateful night, a fight broke out in the streets, pitting Emrys against multiple Demonlings, in which his right wing was torn from his shoulder. After managing to dispatch a few of his attackers Emrys fled the scene to allow his wounds time to heal. With no money, or food, he decided that it was time to try his hand at stealing something to eat, to his dismay Emrys was caught and was about to be executed by a few of the merchants in the district. He was then rescued by a ravishing Fallen woman, whom made Emrys her slave. For many years he worked for her, doing everything she commanded, and eventually falling in love with her. Growing tired of him, she sold Emrys to yet another noble, a brutish man that sees his slaves as gladiators, forcing them to fight to the death. Thus far, Emrys has killed four other slaves, his skin still stained with their blood. He yearns for the day he gets to fight for a crowd, maybe even royalty.
Powers and Abilities:
Endurance
Strength
Veil
Detect Lies
Empathy
Armed Combat (self taught from slave fights)
Fatal Weakness(es):
Madness; tormented by constant voices and screams. Tends to respond to the whispers and react to the screams, sometimes even cringing in the corner of his cell, weeping from their sadness.
Partially def; missing most of his right ear from the fall.
One eye; can only see out of his left eye (Falling injury).
Partial wing; lost right wing in a fight with Demonlings years ago, missing majority of left wing from "gladiator" fights with other slaves of his current owner.
Magical Items:
N/A
Non-magical Items:
Slave's clothing, Ankle shackles, Rusted Iron Sword (only when allowed by owner)
Appearance:
bcandy.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/tom-hardy-27.jpg
(Emrys is without the moustache, and includes changes detailed in the 'Weakness' section above.)