Wolftrappe
05-09-06, 04:17 PM
EXP: 27,181 (halved and transferred from deleted username December)
Name: Trappe.
Gender: Male.
Age: Twentysomething.
Appearance
Eyes: Dark blue and intelligent.
Fur: Gray, in various tones. Thin scars criss-cross his back.
Build: Slim and leanly muscular.
Clothing: A slender brown leather belt, worn diagonally.
Armor: None.
Weaponry: A rather worn mithril cutlass, slung over his back through a loop in his belt.
Items: A pack of cigarettes in a small pouch attached to the belt.
Magical Talents: None. Remarkably resistant to weaker magical attacks. When magical attacks are directed at him, he has a 40% chance of avoiding the attack and if he does not avoid it, roughly 40%-50% of the attack's effect are dispelled.
Abilities: Excels at stalking and hunting. Talented at unarmed combat and the use of his cutlass. His talent tends to run more along the lines of unarmed combat, using his claws and teeth, like a feral wolf. He is only moderately skilled with the cutlass.
Occupation: Occasionally moonlights as a bounty hunter.
Personality: Abrasive and sarcastic, very quiet. Rarely do anyone's interests come ahead of his own, although he is unpredictable. Frequently, his reasons for doing one thing over another are unknown. He usually enjoys himself. Somewhat addicted to adrenaline and enjoys conflict. Confident in his own prowess, perhaps a little too much so. Mostly a loner.
History: Trappe was born under rather unusual circumstances, the son of an enchanted dire wolf and an unremarkable woman. She was married at the time, and while there was worry about the timing of her pregnancy, no one suspected that her child would turn out as it did. Plans were made to kill the infant immediately, but Trappe was stolen away by a member of the woman's family and sold to a traveling magician. He grew up with the magician, a charlatan who managed a small circus. Trappe was not enslaved, but he worked very hard once able as a member of the circus, the threat of a whipping always present. When he reached the age of sixteen, he left the circus without an overt amount of bad will on either side.
Since then, he has lost track of his age, somewhere in his middle twenties, and has traveled from town to town, working as a bounty hunter when money is scarce. While not famous by any means, he is well-known in some of the towns where he has worked, and he has several associates and several minor enemies, both usually bounty hunters as well. On one occasion, he even gained short-term employment working as a professional soldier in an arena. This was not something he found unappealing, but the underground arena only existed for a short time after his employment before being broken up by the police.
Name: Trappe.
Gender: Male.
Age: Twentysomething.
Appearance
Eyes: Dark blue and intelligent.
Fur: Gray, in various tones. Thin scars criss-cross his back.
Build: Slim and leanly muscular.
Clothing: A slender brown leather belt, worn diagonally.
Armor: None.
Weaponry: A rather worn mithril cutlass, slung over his back through a loop in his belt.
Items: A pack of cigarettes in a small pouch attached to the belt.
Magical Talents: None. Remarkably resistant to weaker magical attacks. When magical attacks are directed at him, he has a 40% chance of avoiding the attack and if he does not avoid it, roughly 40%-50% of the attack's effect are dispelled.
Abilities: Excels at stalking and hunting. Talented at unarmed combat and the use of his cutlass. His talent tends to run more along the lines of unarmed combat, using his claws and teeth, like a feral wolf. He is only moderately skilled with the cutlass.
Occupation: Occasionally moonlights as a bounty hunter.
Personality: Abrasive and sarcastic, very quiet. Rarely do anyone's interests come ahead of his own, although he is unpredictable. Frequently, his reasons for doing one thing over another are unknown. He usually enjoys himself. Somewhat addicted to adrenaline and enjoys conflict. Confident in his own prowess, perhaps a little too much so. Mostly a loner.
History: Trappe was born under rather unusual circumstances, the son of an enchanted dire wolf and an unremarkable woman. She was married at the time, and while there was worry about the timing of her pregnancy, no one suspected that her child would turn out as it did. Plans were made to kill the infant immediately, but Trappe was stolen away by a member of the woman's family and sold to a traveling magician. He grew up with the magician, a charlatan who managed a small circus. Trappe was not enslaved, but he worked very hard once able as a member of the circus, the threat of a whipping always present. When he reached the age of sixteen, he left the circus without an overt amount of bad will on either side.
Since then, he has lost track of his age, somewhere in his middle twenties, and has traveled from town to town, working as a bounty hunter when money is scarce. While not famous by any means, he is well-known in some of the towns where he has worked, and he has several associates and several minor enemies, both usually bounty hunters as well. On one occasion, he even gained short-term employment working as a professional soldier in an arena. This was not something he found unappealing, but the underground arena only existed for a short time after his employment before being broken up by the police.