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General Information:
Name: Marek Brume
Other Names:
Titles: Agente of the Ombranari
Age: Appears to be in his mid forties.
Race: He certainly looks Elvish.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual, possibly asexual. Most certainly aromantic.
Current Residence: His room in the Storm's Landing Ombranari Hall.
Relationship Status: Widower.
Social Status: In the air.
Physical Appearance:
Height: 5'6"
Weight:
Eye Color: Teal
Skin Color: Tanned, but wears make-up to appear fairer skinned.
Shape of Face: Chisled.
Distinguishing Features: A painted silver symbol above his left eye, he claims that it's of a constellation.
Build of Body: Mesomorphic.
Hair Color: Black at the moment.
Hair Style: Cut short enough to be manageable.
Complexion: Type III; Medium skin that may burn, but tans well.
Posture: Stiff as a board.
Is Seen By Others As: How do y'all see him?
Scars: Yes, quite a few, actually, but he takes care to hide them. A few small burn scars on his fingers and hands. One that behaves quite oddly. A new vertical one along his left arm above the elbow.
Voice: Barely any accent by this point.
Personality:
Likes: Wine, business, history, gossip. Those who can get a job done. Riddles. Gryphons.
Dislikes: Layabouts, Seagulls, violence, Undead. Giant Crabs.
Fears: Death, and what lays beyond. Rats. Cliffs.
Values: Getting a job done correctly. Showing up early. Ambition.
Education: Very well informed.
Languages: Common, Elvish, Old Arcturian, Lavish, a basic understanding of Dwarvish, a moderate dash of Rede. An understanding of the Azerwind tongue.
General Attitude: Calculating.
Religious Inclination: Silas. He respects the Anhalder Saints.
General Intelligence: Very well informed.
General Sociability: When the fey mood hits him, he can be quite sociable, sitting down and telling grand legends and stories of the ages past.
Alignment: Lawful Evil.
Short Term Goals: Spread the good word. Make friends. Figure out what comes next. Survive. Whatever the heck is happening right now.
Long Term Goals: Save the world. Help his father out with things, in the hopes of meeting up with him again in the future. Please his father. Survive. See the family prosper.
Completed Goals: Helped his father get back up on his feet, the last time he saw him. Found out what's happening on the West coast. Survived the journey back, and the return trip with great success. Unlocked a figurative door. Passed the tests! Got a few new tricks. Lost said tricks, and the door was slammed shut in his face.
Possessions:
Wardrobe: A comfortable tunic that appears fairly modest... In comparison to his other outfits. A chain shirt that was once the Eisenheim guard uniform.
Jewelry: A signet ring that he bought on a whim. A Queen's ring that he won in a card game!
Pets/Animals:Has been attempting to raise a fish he acquired during a harvest festival. The fish died. Has acquired two parrots, a blue one named Undine, and a red one named Salamander.
Owned Homes: Brume Manor, in Mockingbay.
Carried Inventory: A waterskin, a certain piece of cloth, a few books, canisters of cosmetics, a quill, and an ink well. Manacles, the key to them, a bag of marbles, and loaded dice.
General Inventory: Same as above, but with a lot more books. And clothes. A couple of novelty coins. Gryphon feathers!
General Wealth: Well-off, his funds held by a close friend.
Health:
Illnesses: None at the moment, though his frequency to get the sniffles is a bit more than most.
Allergies: N/A
Injuries: Healed at this point.
Sleeping Habits: When he can, though he certainly enjoys the cool night air. Has taken to candle-lit reading in the night.
Energy Levels: Decent.
Eating Habits: Fairly regularly; Might miss a meal by accident if he's busy.
Exercise Habits: Decent, and slowly getting better as he trains.
Memory: Not that old yet that it's bothering him. Can't remember mazes very well, if they don't follow the left-hand trick.
Unhealthy Habits: A weird reoccurring problem of getting into danger more often than he'd like, usually not by any actions of his own.
Drinking Habits: A glass of wine every now and then. Beer in his soup. Sometimes a mug here and there.
History:
Birthplace: A rowdy dock-town that doesn't exist anymore.
Childhood: Rather easy, all things considered.
Teen Years: Traveled abroad with an acting troupe.
Adulthood: Settled down with a wife, then lost her a few summers later.
Family History: He doesn't talk of his relatives much.
Past Places of Residences: Many.
Places Traveled: Almost everywhere in the Northern Kingdoms but the desert and wide expanse of the frozen North. A weird squiggly path trekked across the new land, going from one island in the north, to an eastern island, to the southern encampment, Anhald's camp, and a slingshot all the way up into the frozen North of the new land. All sorts of places, now that the land's been settled.
Combat:
Peaceful or violent: He actively avoids confrontation.
Weaponry: A steel longsword that once belonged to a shock red-haired man. A curved dagger. A round shield with the symbol of The Ombranari painted onto it.
Combat Training: Heavily trained in shields, shortsword, and poleaxes, but that was years ago.
Training & Skills:
Combat - Actively practicing his Swordsmanship. Alright with Polearms.
Reading & Writing - Of course.
Appraisal - He likes to think he knows what most things are, but turns to a few sources for fact checking.
Winemaking - Has recipes to make a specific kind of Champagne, but hasn't actually made a cask in years.
Woodcarving - Has started making an actual attempt to practice, now that he has free time.
Other Trivia:
Occupation: Historian. Adventurer of the Ombranari Guild.
Favorite Types of Food: A good, hearty steak. Kraken Stew; Very chewy.
Favorite Types of Drink: Royale Select, a type of Champagne.
Hobbies/Pastimes: He used to whittle. He likes riddles. Has been reading more.
Favorite Colors: Silver, Red, and black.
Name: Marek Brume
Other Names:
Titles: Agente of the Ombranari
Age: Appears to be in his mid forties.
Race: He certainly looks Elvish.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual, possibly asexual. Most certainly aromantic.
Current Residence: His room in the Storm's Landing Ombranari Hall.
Relationship Status: Widower.
Social Status: In the air.
Physical Appearance:
Height: 5'6"
Weight:
Eye Color: Teal
Skin Color: Tanned, but wears make-up to appear fairer skinned.
Shape of Face: Chisled.
Distinguishing Features: A painted silver symbol above his left eye, he claims that it's of a constellation.
Build of Body: Mesomorphic.
Hair Color: Black at the moment.
Hair Style: Cut short enough to be manageable.
Complexion: Type III; Medium skin that may burn, but tans well.
Posture: Stiff as a board.
Is Seen By Others As: How do y'all see him?
Scars: Yes, quite a few, actually, but he takes care to hide them. A few small burn scars on his fingers and hands. One that behaves quite oddly. A new vertical one along his left arm above the elbow.
Voice: Barely any accent by this point.
Personality:
Likes: Wine, business, history, gossip. Those who can get a job done. Riddles. Gryphons.
Dislikes: Layabouts, Seagulls, violence, Undead. Giant Crabs.
Fears: Death, and what lays beyond. Rats. Cliffs.
Values: Getting a job done correctly. Showing up early. Ambition.
Education: Very well informed.
Languages: Common, Elvish, Old Arcturian, Lavish, a basic understanding of Dwarvish, a moderate dash of Rede. An understanding of the Azerwind tongue.
General Attitude: Calculating.
Religious Inclination: Silas. He respects the Anhalder Saints.
General Intelligence: Very well informed.
General Sociability: When the fey mood hits him, he can be quite sociable, sitting down and telling grand legends and stories of the ages past.
Alignment: Lawful Evil.
Short Term Goals: Spread the good word. Make friends. Figure out what comes next. Survive. Whatever the heck is happening right now.
Long Term Goals: Save the world. Help his father out with things, in the hopes of meeting up with him again in the future. Please his father. Survive. See the family prosper.
Completed Goals: Helped his father get back up on his feet, the last time he saw him. Found out what's happening on the West coast. Survived the journey back, and the return trip with great success. Unlocked a figurative door. Passed the tests! Got a few new tricks. Lost said tricks, and the door was slammed shut in his face.
Possessions:
Wardrobe: A comfortable tunic that appears fairly modest... In comparison to his other outfits. A chain shirt that was once the Eisenheim guard uniform.
Jewelry: A signet ring that he bought on a whim. A Queen's ring that he won in a card game!
Pets/Animals:
Owned Homes: Brume Manor, in Mockingbay.
Carried Inventory: A waterskin, a certain piece of cloth, a few books, canisters of cosmetics, a quill, and an ink well. Manacles, the key to them, a bag of marbles, and loaded dice.
General Inventory: Same as above, but with a lot more books. And clothes. A couple of novelty coins. Gryphon feathers!
General Wealth: Well-off, his funds held by a close friend.
Health:
Illnesses: None at the moment, though his frequency to get the sniffles is a bit more than most.
Allergies: N/A
Injuries: Healed at this point.
Sleeping Habits: When he can, though he certainly enjoys the cool night air. Has taken to candle-lit reading in the night.
Energy Levels: Decent.
Eating Habits: Fairly regularly; Might miss a meal by accident if he's busy.
Exercise Habits: Decent, and slowly getting better as he trains.
Memory: Not that old yet that it's bothering him. Can't remember mazes very well, if they don't follow the left-hand trick.
Unhealthy Habits: A weird reoccurring problem of getting into danger more often than he'd like, usually not by any actions of his own.
Drinking Habits: A glass of wine every now and then. Beer in his soup. Sometimes a mug here and there.
History:
Birthplace: A rowdy dock-town that doesn't exist anymore.
Childhood: Rather easy, all things considered.
Teen Years: Traveled abroad with an acting troupe.
Adulthood: Settled down with a wife, then lost her a few summers later.
Family History: He doesn't talk of his relatives much.
Past Places of Residences: Many.
Places Traveled: Almost everywhere in the Northern Kingdoms but the desert and wide expanse of the frozen North. A weird squiggly path trekked across the new land, going from one island in the north, to an eastern island, to the southern encampment, Anhald's camp, and a slingshot all the way up into the frozen North of the new land. All sorts of places, now that the land's been settled.
Combat:
Peaceful or violent: He actively avoids confrontation.
Weaponry: A steel longsword that once belonged to a shock red-haired man. A curved dagger. A round shield with the symbol of The Ombranari painted onto it.
Combat Training: Heavily trained in shields, shortsword, and poleaxes, but that was years ago.
Training & Skills:
Combat - Actively practicing his Swordsmanship. Alright with Polearms.
Reading & Writing - Of course.
Appraisal - He likes to think he knows what most things are, but turns to a few sources for fact checking.
Winemaking - Has recipes to make a specific kind of Champagne, but hasn't actually made a cask in years.
Woodcarving - Has started making an actual attempt to practice, now that he has free time.
Other Trivia:
Occupation: Historian. Adventurer of the Ombranari Guild.
Favorite Types of Food: A good, hearty steak. Kraken Stew; Very chewy.
Favorite Types of Drink: Royale Select, a type of Champagne.
Hobbies/Pastimes: He used to whittle. He likes riddles. Has been reading more.
Favorite Colors: Silver, Red, and black.
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