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Z'Greel
Guest
Original poster
Name: Khaine Manabreaker
Age: 47
Gender: Male
Race: Dwarf
Chosen of: Earth
Equipment:
Armed with a custom made, five-shot musket, a hand-axe for closer quarters, as well as a dagger and a double-barreled pistol as a backup. Wears a iron breastplate, and a bandoleer of pouches for ammo, holding his weapons, and other small things.
Talents:
A good marksman, and not terrible at swinging a axe either. Knows first aid, and can treat, or at least stabilize many a wound. Can make more ammunition and perform basic repairs to his equipment if given access to a forge and the raw materials.
Likes:
A big fan of small trinkets and things of gold and gems. Doesn't mind an ale or two in good company. Enjoys collecting trophies of his enemies of a magical nature.
Dislikes:
People who use magic for evil. People who drink too much. Those who exploit those weaker than themselves.
Past:
Kaine comes from a clan of witchhunters, a clan dedicated hunting down those who use magic for evil. They use technology and guns against the arcane powers of their enemies. Khaine himself was trained, as all other hunters, to venture out, and hunt down whoever uses their arcane powers for evil, usually by visiting villages and simply asking if they have any mage problems. Khaine has been wandering, mostly for himself for years now, hunting down what evils he came across, occasionally visiting the halls of his clan.
Now, he has once more set out on the hunt, having heard many a rumor of strange creatures and foul sorcerers becoming more numerous.
Appearance:
Tall for a Dwarf, short for the other races. Muscular and scarred, most of his right arm covered in one big burn. Slightly balding, brown hair that is kept short. Unlike most Dwarves, he has a short beard, barely even going down to his chest, finding a longer one to only get in the way. Wears a iron breastplate over a tan shirt, with a pair of leather pants. Wears a dark brown cloak over it all, both for warmth, as well as to be able to blend slightly with the environment at times.
Age: 47
Gender: Male
Race: Dwarf
Chosen of: Earth
Equipment:
Armed with a custom made, five-shot musket, a hand-axe for closer quarters, as well as a dagger and a double-barreled pistol as a backup. Wears a iron breastplate, and a bandoleer of pouches for ammo, holding his weapons, and other small things.
Talents:
A good marksman, and not terrible at swinging a axe either. Knows first aid, and can treat, or at least stabilize many a wound. Can make more ammunition and perform basic repairs to his equipment if given access to a forge and the raw materials.
Likes:
A big fan of small trinkets and things of gold and gems. Doesn't mind an ale or two in good company. Enjoys collecting trophies of his enemies of a magical nature.
Dislikes:
People who use magic for evil. People who drink too much. Those who exploit those weaker than themselves.
Past:
Kaine comes from a clan of witchhunters, a clan dedicated hunting down those who use magic for evil. They use technology and guns against the arcane powers of their enemies. Khaine himself was trained, as all other hunters, to venture out, and hunt down whoever uses their arcane powers for evil, usually by visiting villages and simply asking if they have any mage problems. Khaine has been wandering, mostly for himself for years now, hunting down what evils he came across, occasionally visiting the halls of his clan.
Now, he has once more set out on the hunt, having heard many a rumor of strange creatures and foul sorcerers becoming more numerous.
Appearance:
Tall for a Dwarf, short for the other races. Muscular and scarred, most of his right arm covered in one big burn. Slightly balding, brown hair that is kept short. Unlike most Dwarves, he has a short beard, barely even going down to his chest, finding a longer one to only get in the way. Wears a iron breastplate over a tan shirt, with a pair of leather pants. Wears a dark brown cloak over it all, both for warmth, as well as to be able to blend slightly with the environment at times.
