Imperial
07-18-09, 08:17 PM
Name: Rosk One-Tooth
Age: 20
Race: Half-Orc
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 220 lb.
Occupation: Mercenary
Personality: Rosk rarely takes the initiative to interact with others, but if he is approached he maintains a professional demeanor, never disclosing too much personal information about himself unless they have earned his trust completely (a difficult task). His personal opinion of himself is a firm confidence in his combat prowess, coupled with his belief that if he is to survive, he must look out for himself first.
History: Rosk was the accidental child of a human woman named Nanya in a small, nameless village outside the wilderness of Corone. During a violent Orc raid on the village, Rosk's mother was the unfortunate prey of one Orc's depridations, and 9 months later Rosk was born. Becoming a stableboy at the age of 10, Rosk showed a talent for taming wild horses, and became an excellent rider. After turning 16, Rosk grew weary of life in the village and bid his mother and the other villagers goodbye, setting out to search for some excitement in a military career that he became rather disenchanted with after 2 years, deciding the combat experience he learned there could do him well in a more lucrative (and interesting) career as a mercenary. Since then, Rosk One-Tooth has been wandering Althanas, searching for his fortune.
Skills:
Weapon Training (Above Average) - During Rosk's short time in the military he had learned to use battlehammers effectively in close combat.
Horseriding (Average) - As a Stableboy Rosk learned a little bit about how to properly ride a horse, a skill he still retains in his memory but is still a ways from perfecting.
Husbandry (Above Average) - Spending much of his time tending to chickens, cows and pigs in his younger days Rosk has learned the basic fundamentals of caring for and maintaining healthy livestock. While it has been a few years since the last time he applied those fundamentals, he still has a firm grasp on them. Knowing that at times the demand for mercenaries won't be high, Rosk knows he can always make a living as a farmhand.
Equipment: A warhammer with a stone head and an iron haft, an iron scale mail suit of upper-body armor, a loose shirt and breeches and some goatskin boots underneath said armor, a leather backpack filled with trail rations, a skin of water and a bedroll, and a round wooden shield that's seen it's share of combat.
ADDITON: His name is Rosk One-Tooth, not Eye. That was a typo.
Age: 20
Race: Half-Orc
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 220 lb.
Occupation: Mercenary
Personality: Rosk rarely takes the initiative to interact with others, but if he is approached he maintains a professional demeanor, never disclosing too much personal information about himself unless they have earned his trust completely (a difficult task). His personal opinion of himself is a firm confidence in his combat prowess, coupled with his belief that if he is to survive, he must look out for himself first.
History: Rosk was the accidental child of a human woman named Nanya in a small, nameless village outside the wilderness of Corone. During a violent Orc raid on the village, Rosk's mother was the unfortunate prey of one Orc's depridations, and 9 months later Rosk was born. Becoming a stableboy at the age of 10, Rosk showed a talent for taming wild horses, and became an excellent rider. After turning 16, Rosk grew weary of life in the village and bid his mother and the other villagers goodbye, setting out to search for some excitement in a military career that he became rather disenchanted with after 2 years, deciding the combat experience he learned there could do him well in a more lucrative (and interesting) career as a mercenary. Since then, Rosk One-Tooth has been wandering Althanas, searching for his fortune.
Skills:
Weapon Training (Above Average) - During Rosk's short time in the military he had learned to use battlehammers effectively in close combat.
Horseriding (Average) - As a Stableboy Rosk learned a little bit about how to properly ride a horse, a skill he still retains in his memory but is still a ways from perfecting.
Husbandry (Above Average) - Spending much of his time tending to chickens, cows and pigs in his younger days Rosk has learned the basic fundamentals of caring for and maintaining healthy livestock. While it has been a few years since the last time he applied those fundamentals, he still has a firm grasp on them. Knowing that at times the demand for mercenaries won't be high, Rosk knows he can always make a living as a farmhand.
Equipment: A warhammer with a stone head and an iron haft, an iron scale mail suit of upper-body armor, a loose shirt and breeches and some goatskin boots underneath said armor, a leather backpack filled with trail rations, a skin of water and a bedroll, and a round wooden shield that's seen it's share of combat.
ADDITON: His name is Rosk One-Tooth, not Eye. That was a typo.