Post by Huntsman on Oct 16, 2012 20:58:32 GMT -5
Name: Lloyd Nalfan
Gender: Male
Age: 28 years old, Winter, January 2
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Janka Candidate
Location: Sylian
Personality ~
Lloyd is the unpredictable kind of guy, one moment he is laid back, another he is strict and serious. He is very brave and will run into a fight when everyone is running out. He is a loyal friend to the death. He is very vengeful because of the horrible things he witnessed happening to his family as a child. He holds a grudge against his friend who betrayed him on the battle field. Lloyd is a great swordsman. He carries a ancient great sword he named "Wyvern's Fang" it was his dead fathers sword and a boomerang named "Wyvern's Claw" that he used for small game hunting. He is a hard worker, he does not like to sit still for very long. He is very handy and can build and fix anything. He is extremely strong from all the manual labor he has done all his life.
Lloyd is very shy around the ladies, he is very self conscious of his scar on his face and his platinum hair. The only times he smiles is when he looks at a small ragged, hand drawn portrait of his family he keeps with him. It was drawn by a neighbor just weeks before the great tragedy. This reminds him of his little sister SallyMarie. He still pictures her as a toddler even though she is now an adult. Then out of the blue he will have a sick feeling of anger that comes from the depths of his heart, this ache to find his kidnapped sister!
Appearance~
He has platinum hair that turned that way as a small boy due to his sorrow. He is a handsome, rugged man with a tan from always being outside on missions. His eyes are a cold steel blue. They lack any emotion. He stands 6'8" tall and weighs 195lbs all muscle. His arms and hands are scarred from all the battles he has been in. He has a deep scar that starts at his corner of the left eye, goes all the way across his cheek ending at his throat.
He clothes are ragged from wear and he always has his chainmail armor on. He also wears a black cloak to blend in with the night. He does not wear a helmet for it burns his scar and just makes him remember the betrayal.
Family~
MaryAnn Nalfan~Mother~29yrs old when murdered
David Nalfan~Father~ 32yrs old when murdered
SallyMarie Nalfan~Sister~ 2yrs old when kidnapped
Pets~
Hoping to find some tough ones at the shop.
~History~
He was born in a small poor village. His mother and father were very loving parents. At the young age of 3 his father would take him hunting. He was a very smart boy and learned fast. Around that time his little sister SallyMarie was born. She was a sweet little baby that he adored. Everything was perfect in their little village.
One cold winter night when Lloyd was 5 years old, everyone in his family was all tucked warmly in their beds, Lloyd awoke to his mother screaming and his father shouting. He quietly climbed out of his bed and hid under his sleeping sisters crib, covered himself with blankets and animal skins. He could hear the screams from all his neighbors, he was so scared. He knew that SallyMarie would sleep thru all the noise because she was deaf, so he did not wake her to hide her with him, and he did not want her to cry. Lloyd thought they were safe, not a sound was made for the intruders to know they were in there. He had his head on the floor and could hear heavy foot steps coming toward him, this made him close his eyes (even though he was totally hidden under all the stuff).
The next thing he heard was this gruff voice saying "I will take this one, my wife always wanted a baby girl" and they left. Then there was silence..........dead silence.
Lloyd stayed hidden till the sun lit his one room home. He started to crawl out from under the crib he could see his mothers long flowing light brown hair in the doorway. He stood up and ran over to her. She was laying in a puddle of her own blood, she had been beaten, he could only tell it was her by her hair. He was just 5 but he had seen death when he hunted with his father, he knew she was dead. Thru his tear filled eyes he looked around for his father. There he was dead also, they had got him first. He was a strong man but it looked like they shot him with arrows and then took a sword to him. This was too much for Lloyd to bare!
Lloyd looked around the little village and it looked like everyone was dead and there was fires everywhere. He went back into his house got his dads great sword, and the boomerang his father made him. He knew he could kill small game with the boomerang, so he could make it out on his own. When he was passing his mother he made her a promise, "I will avenge yours and father's death and I WILL find SallyMarie!!"
Upon leaving the village he had to pass his friend's house. It was on fire, but he could hear a small noise coming out of a barrel on the porch. He went over to it and pushed it over. It fell and broke open and there was Rolan his best friend. Rolan was 7 yrs old and his little sister was taken also. He did not know what happened to his father, his mother had died in childbirth with his sister 3 years prior. The two boys gathered what they could carry and set out looking for their sisters and to take revenge on the monsters that killed everyone in their village.
The two boys walked for 3 days, traveling at night in the cover of darkness, and resting, eating berries, and hiding in the daylight hours. They were so weak when they came to a little hut by a river. It looked so inviting, but they were scared to go too close. The two hid in the little wooded area just far enough that they could watch the hut but no one could see them. It was not too long when they saw a little old lady come out with something that looked like clothes and started washing them in the river. The boys just sat and watched as she worked and sang. She was such a happy old lady to be so poor. Then they saw an old man come from behind the little hut with his milking cow, and tied her up to a post so she could eat the nice soft grass and be safe from harm. The old man looked tired but he had a kind face. Rolan told Lloyd to go down and see if they had any food to spare. So Lloyd went down the small hill and up to the lady, she looked up and smiled a toothless grin that made him take a step back. There was a calm, peaceful tone to her voice when she said "hello, my sweetie are you lost?" By this time Rolan had gotten up the nerve to join Lloyd and the old man came over to see who she was talking to. The boys explained to the nice couple what had happened and that they had not eaten anything except berries in 3 days. Well this was the beginning of a wonderful chapter in the boys life. They lived there with them for about 15 or so years.
Now grown up the two went their separate ways because Lloyd can not be friends with a traitor. They were in a battle against some of the men that was going around wiping out villages, and Rolan got scared and ran, Lloyd saw this right when a enemy sword was cutting thru his face. Now every time he sees himself, feels his face, or puts on helmet he is reminded of his friend. He is angry but also misses the companionship.
Desired Color~ black, grey.
Undesired Color~ all the other colors
Reasoning~ black, and grey fit his personality.
Injury/Mauling~ bruises, scars to add to his collection, minor mauling, broken bones that will recover shortly after broken, gashes that heal quickly.
What are the staff to do with this character if you go inactive?~ kill.
Gender: Male
Age: 28 years old, Winter, January 2
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Janka Candidate
Location: Sylian
Personality ~
Lloyd is the unpredictable kind of guy, one moment he is laid back, another he is strict and serious. He is very brave and will run into a fight when everyone is running out. He is a loyal friend to the death. He is very vengeful because of the horrible things he witnessed happening to his family as a child. He holds a grudge against his friend who betrayed him on the battle field. Lloyd is a great swordsman. He carries a ancient great sword he named "Wyvern's Fang" it was his dead fathers sword and a boomerang named "Wyvern's Claw" that he used for small game hunting. He is a hard worker, he does not like to sit still for very long. He is very handy and can build and fix anything. He is extremely strong from all the manual labor he has done all his life.
Lloyd is very shy around the ladies, he is very self conscious of his scar on his face and his platinum hair. The only times he smiles is when he looks at a small ragged, hand drawn portrait of his family he keeps with him. It was drawn by a neighbor just weeks before the great tragedy. This reminds him of his little sister SallyMarie. He still pictures her as a toddler even though she is now an adult. Then out of the blue he will have a sick feeling of anger that comes from the depths of his heart, this ache to find his kidnapped sister!
Appearance~
He has platinum hair that turned that way as a small boy due to his sorrow. He is a handsome, rugged man with a tan from always being outside on missions. His eyes are a cold steel blue. They lack any emotion. He stands 6'8" tall and weighs 195lbs all muscle. His arms and hands are scarred from all the battles he has been in. He has a deep scar that starts at his corner of the left eye, goes all the way across his cheek ending at his throat.
He clothes are ragged from wear and he always has his chainmail armor on. He also wears a black cloak to blend in with the night. He does not wear a helmet for it burns his scar and just makes him remember the betrayal.
Family~
MaryAnn Nalfan~Mother~29yrs old when murdered
David Nalfan~Father~ 32yrs old when murdered
SallyMarie Nalfan~Sister~ 2yrs old when kidnapped
Pets~
Hoping to find some tough ones at the shop.
~History~
He was born in a small poor village. His mother and father were very loving parents. At the young age of 3 his father would take him hunting. He was a very smart boy and learned fast. Around that time his little sister SallyMarie was born. She was a sweet little baby that he adored. Everything was perfect in their little village.
One cold winter night when Lloyd was 5 years old, everyone in his family was all tucked warmly in their beds, Lloyd awoke to his mother screaming and his father shouting. He quietly climbed out of his bed and hid under his sleeping sisters crib, covered himself with blankets and animal skins. He could hear the screams from all his neighbors, he was so scared. He knew that SallyMarie would sleep thru all the noise because she was deaf, so he did not wake her to hide her with him, and he did not want her to cry. Lloyd thought they were safe, not a sound was made for the intruders to know they were in there. He had his head on the floor and could hear heavy foot steps coming toward him, this made him close his eyes (even though he was totally hidden under all the stuff).
The next thing he heard was this gruff voice saying "I will take this one, my wife always wanted a baby girl" and they left. Then there was silence..........dead silence.
Lloyd stayed hidden till the sun lit his one room home. He started to crawl out from under the crib he could see his mothers long flowing light brown hair in the doorway. He stood up and ran over to her. She was laying in a puddle of her own blood, she had been beaten, he could only tell it was her by her hair. He was just 5 but he had seen death when he hunted with his father, he knew she was dead. Thru his tear filled eyes he looked around for his father. There he was dead also, they had got him first. He was a strong man but it looked like they shot him with arrows and then took a sword to him. This was too much for Lloyd to bare!
Lloyd looked around the little village and it looked like everyone was dead and there was fires everywhere. He went back into his house got his dads great sword, and the boomerang his father made him. He knew he could kill small game with the boomerang, so he could make it out on his own. When he was passing his mother he made her a promise, "I will avenge yours and father's death and I WILL find SallyMarie!!"
Upon leaving the village he had to pass his friend's house. It was on fire, but he could hear a small noise coming out of a barrel on the porch. He went over to it and pushed it over. It fell and broke open and there was Rolan his best friend. Rolan was 7 yrs old and his little sister was taken also. He did not know what happened to his father, his mother had died in childbirth with his sister 3 years prior. The two boys gathered what they could carry and set out looking for their sisters and to take revenge on the monsters that killed everyone in their village.
The two boys walked for 3 days, traveling at night in the cover of darkness, and resting, eating berries, and hiding in the daylight hours. They were so weak when they came to a little hut by a river. It looked so inviting, but they were scared to go too close. The two hid in the little wooded area just far enough that they could watch the hut but no one could see them. It was not too long when they saw a little old lady come out with something that looked like clothes and started washing them in the river. The boys just sat and watched as she worked and sang. She was such a happy old lady to be so poor. Then they saw an old man come from behind the little hut with his milking cow, and tied her up to a post so she could eat the nice soft grass and be safe from harm. The old man looked tired but he had a kind face. Rolan told Lloyd to go down and see if they had any food to spare. So Lloyd went down the small hill and up to the lady, she looked up and smiled a toothless grin that made him take a step back. There was a calm, peaceful tone to her voice when she said "hello, my sweetie are you lost?" By this time Rolan had gotten up the nerve to join Lloyd and the old man came over to see who she was talking to. The boys explained to the nice couple what had happened and that they had not eaten anything except berries in 3 days. Well this was the beginning of a wonderful chapter in the boys life. They lived there with them for about 15 or so years.
Now grown up the two went their separate ways because Lloyd can not be friends with a traitor. They were in a battle against some of the men that was going around wiping out villages, and Rolan got scared and ran, Lloyd saw this right when a enemy sword was cutting thru his face. Now every time he sees himself, feels his face, or puts on helmet he is reminded of his friend. He is angry but also misses the companionship.
Desired Color~ black, grey.
Undesired Color~ all the other colors
Reasoning~ black, and grey fit his personality.
Injury/Mauling~ bruises, scars to add to his collection, minor mauling, broken bones that will recover shortly after broken, gashes that heal quickly.
What are the staff to do with this character if you go inactive?~ kill.
