CaptnBluebeard
Lord of Altera
Name: Jaromir Rolnik
Full Titles: None
Nickname/Alias: Caterpiller-lips
Age: Twenty-Five
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Social Status/Current Profesion: Farmer, Levyman
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 5'11 ft.
Weight: 180 lb.
Date of Birth: Thronesday, 19th of Truebirth, 2236
Date of (Perma) Death:
Homeland: The Northern Kingdoms
Current Home: Die Eberbau
PHYSIOLOGY:
Build: Stout, broad-bodied
Hair: Black, 5-o clock shadow with mustache
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Caucasian
Identifying Marks: None
Appearance:
+Shabby-looking from years of labor and travel
Voice: Little rough
Health: Good
Body:
Illnesses: None
Allergies: None
Injuries: None
Energy Levels: Moderate
Hygiene: Moderate, cleans himself when he can
Exercise Habits:
+Walks along the road, hiking through the countryside
Unhealthy Habits: Smokes on occasion
Drinking Habits: Drinks often
Mental:
Sleeping Habits: Usually gets about five/eight hours of sleep every day
Eating Habits: Eats what's given, not all that picky
Intelligence:
+Standard, knows how to read and write
Memory: Average, likes to keep certain details in the back of his head for noting people and issues
Languages:
+Common/Rede
QUALITIES AND FLAWS:
Strengths:
+Honest-worker, will fulfill duties given to him until they are completed
+People-person, enjoys having some camaraderie among others
Fears:
+Heights, really doesn't like looking over tall buildings
+Dying before having a fulfilling life
Weaknesses:
+Cocky, can bite off more than he can chew, and is bitten back in turn
+Greedy, likes to gather wealth and material things
Combat Role/Skills/Inventory:
Peaceful or violent: Prefers to talk it through, however if provoked, he isn't hesitant to use force
Weaponry:
+Bearded Hatchet-Axe (Pic)
Small, one-handed steel axe, slightly larger than a hatchet.The blade has a pronounced beard following dwarven design and the polished ashwood shaft a finger notch, creating a ‘choked’ grip that would allow more precise control. During welding, the axe blade was normalized three times to help strengthen it before final forging. The poll on the back is designed to be used as a hammer. The blade ends in 1mm thickness when sharpened and the head if the blade is double riveted. Around 25’ ¾ inches long overall, with the axe head coming out at approximately 10 x 9 inches.
Clothing: Levyman outfit of the Grün Bewachen
Undergarments:
+Chainmail shirt
+Leather boots, pants and shirt
Overgarments:
+Surcoat
+Norman Helm
+Chain-hood
Prized Possessions:
+Medical Kit: (Spidersilk bandaging, a healing potion, thread, needles, gauze, alcohol, nettle cream, and honey)
ETHICS AND MOTIVATIONS:
Personality:
+Boisterous, acts like the largest thing in the room
+Hardy, the life of a working man has given him the will to endure
+Sarcastic, jokes off sometimes when speaking to others
Religion or Cults: Ignis Synnove
Alignment: Neutral
Short Term Goals:
+Go around and look for possible work that's interesting
+Figure out a good purpose, a life to fight for
Long Term Goals:
+Gather enough wealth to live a quiet, happy life
Quotes(Progressive/Not entirely accurate):
-"What, are mustaches extinct now?"
RELATIONS:
Loved:
+
Trusted:
+
Befriended:
+
Liked:
+Gael
"I met him during the expeditions, he's making this out to be some holy quest for him, considering all the stuff relating to this 'Rahas' that we've been finding along the way. He's one of this rightious types, but men like that are hard to come by these days."
+Aristos Damascus
"We first met up at the Inn over at Storms Landing, he looked to have been some jar-head, interested in word about an expedition going around, so I thought I'd join in on it, hoping to get some pay and a little treasure along the way. Turns out, I'd find myself with the worst case of a latrine-emergency in the worst locale imaginable, The Forsaken Lands. Over the course of the Journey, he helped to care for me with his skill in medicine, and even saved me from the raving madness caused by a spider-bite. If it wasn't for him, I'd probably be a dusty skeleton by now, I feel like I owe him."
Neutral:
+Illden
"Strange woman, always likes to stretch out her words with stuff of the intricate, suprised she never seems to run out of air. Trying to know her is like walking into a library that can talk back."
+Oliver
"A man on a mission, trying to look out for one of the biggest discoveries in the land now. Don't know much else about him, but he's paying me, so who can be the wiser."
+Blackthorn
"He's a simple kid, I think. For someone without a permanent job, he finds the money to make his way around places, the happiest vagrant I ever seem to have met."
Unsure of:
+
Wary of:
+
Afraid of:
+
Disliked:
+
Hated:
+
BACKSTORY: (WIP)
Birthplace: Tambry
Childhood: Tambry
Teen Years: Tambry
Adulthood: Torsomme
Past Places of Residences: Tambry, Torsomme, Storms Landing
Places Traveled: N/A
My in-game name is: CaptnBluebeard
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