Name: Skyden_Ravenblood
Nickname/Alias: Blooded_Huntsmen
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6 feet 4 inches
Weight: 167 pounds
Hair: Brown
Eyes:Blue
Skin: Caucasion
Identifying Marks: Slash across one eye, Strange symbol on the right shoulder
Appearance: Walks with a slight limp but dont let that fool you. He can unsheath a blade and run it through yoou before you can say wooops
Strengths:Fighting, Bartering,
Weaknesses and fears: Beutiful Woman, Loyalty and fears Spiders
Religion and cults: He is trying to find the cult he believes he was birthed into
Profession: Adventurer, Mercanary, and Shop keeper
Backstory: Skyden, He was born in a temple of a long forgoten religion left thier to die buy the monks fearing his role in a destiny to be played out . He was found by a LumberJack patrolling the woods near his cabin. He braught the young Skyden to his house and raised him as his own. Skyden learned from a young age that growing up in the wilderness was tought and by age 8 learned to wield a sword with ease. He then excelle in sword fighting and practised on the undead that roamed the knight. that was then on a clear moon night while he was going for a hunt a spider nearly mauled him to death only to be saved by the sun. From that point on a fear of spiders was sunk into his heart never to be forgotten. When he turned 16 His father already 40 told him to head to the nearest town to set up his old life. Skyden happily left for town to start his own life and maybe figuring out his very past. He rented a room in an inn and spent 2 years as a shopkeepers apprentice till one day he discoverd the local tavern. The smell of ale filled his nose as he sat down to order his first drink. Later he learned that a drink to many makes your coins go aplenty and started from scratch. He later found a Lass perfect for a mean like him but her love was for his gold and he left quickly. Now from this point forward the tale is not of a happy one. A bandit clan raided his village of shadow-crest. Seeing all his friends slain before him filled his heart with anger and sorrow. The symbol on his arm began to glow and his eyes turned the color of gold. He does not remember what happened that night. But woke up in a pool of blood. in Dismay he took his sword and ran. He kept on running till he woke up on the beach of Altera. and this my freinds is where the second chapter begins.
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Nickname/Alias: Blooded_Huntsmen
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6 feet 4 inches
Weight: 167 pounds
Hair: Brown
Eyes:Blue
Skin: Caucasion
Identifying Marks: Slash across one eye, Strange symbol on the right shoulder
Appearance: Walks with a slight limp but dont let that fool you. He can unsheath a blade and run it through yoou before you can say wooops
Strengths:Fighting, Bartering,
Weaknesses and fears: Beutiful Woman, Loyalty and fears Spiders
Religion and cults: He is trying to find the cult he believes he was birthed into
Profession: Adventurer, Mercanary, and Shop keeper
Backstory: Skyden, He was born in a temple of a long forgoten religion left thier to die buy the monks fearing his role in a destiny to be played out . He was found by a LumberJack patrolling the woods near his cabin. He braught the young Skyden to his house and raised him as his own. Skyden learned from a young age that growing up in the wilderness was tought and by age 8 learned to wield a sword with ease. He then excelle in sword fighting and practised on the undead that roamed the knight. that was then on a clear moon night while he was going for a hunt a spider nearly mauled him to death only to be saved by the sun. From that point on a fear of spiders was sunk into his heart never to be forgotten. When he turned 16 His father already 40 told him to head to the nearest town to set up his old life. Skyden happily left for town to start his own life and maybe figuring out his very past. He rented a room in an inn and spent 2 years as a shopkeepers apprentice till one day he discoverd the local tavern. The smell of ale filled his nose as he sat down to order his first drink. Later he learned that a drink to many makes your coins go aplenty and started from scratch. He later found a Lass perfect for a mean like him but her love was for his gold and he left quickly. Now from this point forward the tale is not of a happy one. A bandit clan raided his village of shadow-crest. Seeing all his friends slain before him filled his heart with anger and sorrow. The symbol on his arm began to glow and his eyes turned the color of gold. He does not remember what happened that night. But woke up in a pool of blood. in Dismay he took his sword and ran. He kept on running till he woke up on the beach of Altera. and this my freinds is where the second chapter begins.
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