General Name: Torgeir Drust Rolvsson Aliases: Drustan, Gwrtheyrnsson Age: 19-20, somewhere in there Birthdate: In the late fall/early winter Origin: Northern Scotland Ethnicity: Norse/Celtic Languages: Old Norse, Old Gaelic (or whatever it’d really be called...) Occupation: Second son of the chief? Current Residence: At his family home. Appearance Eyes: Blue Hair: Brown with hints of red and rather curly. He wears it long and ties it back out of his way. It was BRIGHT blond when he was a child. Height: 5’8 Build: Strong. Not super burly, but definitely strong. He looks like he trains in fighting a lot, strong arms, well fed, very healthy. Scars: A few, mostly on his arms. Attire: A great kilt in his family tartan, a tunic underneath, and that’s pretty much it typically. Obviously if he has to dress up a bit more for appearances, he does, and he has a set of armor with a sword and shield, but when he’s just running around doing his own thing, he doesn’t wear too much. The great kilt is pretty warm by itself. Accessories: His sporran, obviously, and the belt that holds it (and his kilt together lol), and a torc (http://www.urweg.com/list/torcs/Chieftain_t.jpg ) Weapon of Choice: He uses a bow for hunting, and despite having a sword he prefers fighting with two axes rather than a sword and shield. Personality: Basic: Priveladged, respectful, honorable...but also fun-loving, charismatic and fairly easy to please. There are subjects in which he can be picky (like women, much to his mother’s dismay) but he typically isn’t. Strengths: Tactics, the bow and arrow, fighting, but he also has an ear for poetry and music. Weaknesses: The fact he isn’t allowed to pick up music as a hobby, and he typically prefers to be by himself if he gets the chance. Fears: Becoming chief, his own destiny to an extent...whatever the future holds for him. Likes: Being in the present, being in the forest, quiet, music, bugging his little sisters and teasing his younger brother, caring for animals Dislikes: Pomp and circumstance. Being the center of attention. Religion: Norse but with Celtic thrown in. A bit of a marriage between the two. Background Family: Mother: Sileas Father: Rolv "Gwrtheyrn" Baardsson Siblings: Arnvior (22) (Wife: Urd, Daughter: Dagmar (2)), Thora (16), Aina (13), Vilhelm (10) Upbringing: Being the second son of the chief, he grew up privileged but not spoiled. Sure he could have any woman in the town he wanted, but he wasn’t spoiled in many other ways. When he went into town and bought things from people, he insisted on paying the price they would ask anyone else and things like that, just as his father taught him. After all, what is a chief without people to protect? They were family, just as his mother and siblings, and were to be treated as such. And while he sat and learned tactics and the art of war and how to be a good, strong man, he often looked to the forests for solitude and peace. There were a few militaristic scrapes and battles that he was involved in. Currently he leads part of the army under his father and beside his older brother but it has been peaceful lately.