- Pronouns
- He/Him
Slimy_Froggy
Patron
The Exile
Name: The Exile
Full Titles: none
Nickname/Alias:
No Consequence (mala'chi called him that after the exile replied to an enquiry to his name: "my name is of no consequence")
Left: Exile in war-suit with hatchet. Middle:exile in disguise. Right: Exile in desert robes, tracking.
Name: The Exile
Full Titles: none
Nickname/Alias:
No Consequence (mala'chi called him that after the exile replied to an enquiry to his name: "my name is of no consequence")
Left: Exile in war-suit with hatchet. Middle:exile in disguise. Right: Exile in desert robes, tracking.
KEY INFORMATION:
Age:
around 25
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Social Status:
Exiled
Sexuality:
Hetero
Height:
1,98 meter
Weight:
90
Date of Birth:
2nd day of Ghostmoon, year of conflict.
Date of Death:
-
Homeland:
Ragata's Sump
Current Home:
None, drifting like a nomad.
PHYSIOLOGY:
Build:
Tall, broad shoulders, muscular arms, strong legs.
Hair:
bald and no facial hair
Eyes:
A light brown, almost orange.
Skin:
Pale
Identifying Marks:
The numerous tattoos all over his body in tribal shape, which are identifying him as one of the order, though he was exiled. Piercings through his ears and eyebrows, perhaps also through his nose and lips, but this is often not visible because of the cloth he wears to cover half his face.
Appearance:
Intimidating. He's tall and broad, got tattoos on the part of skin that show.
Clothing:
Depends on the biome he travels through. Desert robes in the desert, thick cloth in the tundra, short sleeves in the jungle.Prized Possessions:
none
Hygiene:
as good as his surroundings allow it to be
Voice:
Deep and basslike.
Weaponry:
Two almost identical Sickles.
QUALITIES AND FLAWS:Age:
around 25
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Social Status:
Exiled
Sexuality:
Hetero
Height:
1,98 meter
Weight:
90
Date of Birth:
2nd day of Ghostmoon, year of conflict.
Date of Death:
-
Homeland:
Ragata's Sump
Current Home:
None, drifting like a nomad.
PHYSIOLOGY:
Build:
Tall, broad shoulders, muscular arms, strong legs.
Hair:
bald and no facial hair
Eyes:
A light brown, almost orange.
Skin:
Pale
Identifying Marks:
The numerous tattoos all over his body in tribal shape, which are identifying him as one of the order, though he was exiled. Piercings through his ears and eyebrows, perhaps also through his nose and lips, but this is often not visible because of the cloth he wears to cover half his face.
Appearance:
Intimidating. He's tall and broad, got tattoos on the part of skin that show.
Clothing:
Depends on the biome he travels through. Desert robes in the desert, thick cloth in the tundra, short sleeves in the jungle.Prized Possessions:
none
Hygiene:
as good as his surroundings allow it to be
Voice:
Deep and basslike.
Weaponry:
Two almost identical Sickles.
Strengths: The strength he gains from his height and muscles. Learns fast on how to survive in different biomes. Hard to persuade
Fears: To face anyone of the order again
Weaknesses: Doubting his alliance.
Intelligence: average
Languages: common
Profession: none / nomad
ETHICS AND MOTIVATIONS:
Personality: He is very passive, first awaiting what another has to say so that he can decide what answer is best to choose. He hasn't found his path yet and is still in conflict on doing either good or bad.
Religion or Cults: The Grey Lady
Alignment:
Short Term Goals: To seek an alignment, is it action that is best, or staying passive? (see backstory)
Long Term Goals: To find his purpose in Altera, why his exile has brought him here...
TRIVIA:
Favourite...
Place: Ragata's Sump
Pastime: Conversing.
Food: roasted wild
Drink: Any but water
Colour: dark green, close to black.
Animal: The Wolf
Least Favourite...
Place: Subterranean
Pastime: digging
Food: asparagus
Drink: water, it is filled with sickness mostly
Colour: grey
Animal: chicken
RELATIONS:
Loved:
Trusted:
Befriended:
Liked: Darten Engem @DramaticBandGeek / Storm @CatalysTftw / Brogan @BarbarianGaming / Mala'chi @Goldengem25
Neutral:
Unsure of:
Wary of:
Afraid of:
Disliked:
Hated:
BACKSTORY:
The exile was once a respected member of an order of nobles on a swamp island, somewhere in the swamp-sea in the south-east. The people of the place where he lived were peaceful and did not condone any act of violence. When Queen Grief threatened to get a foothold in Altera, and managed to send out so many of those corrupted beasts onto our fair world, the exile's village did nothing. He knew they had some power and would have been a great asset for the queen of Altera in their fight, yet they refused to help. The Exile then preached for them to help in the war against queen grief and some of the villagers followed him. The order did not look kindly on his actions and once he got back, he was brought before them. They exiled him from the swamp, so that he may never influence the villagers again to take such aggressive measures. Now he roams Altera, known only under the name of "Exile" . There on his journey, he tries to find out whether being entirely passive is the best way to live, or taking action is a better way. He is always thinking, pondering, deciding, before he takes any measure or gives any answer to another.
INSPIRATIONS:
My in-game name is: Piratep00f
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