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Villager
Name: Sam Alan Smith
Nickname/Alias: The Lionhearted
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Bengal
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs
Hair: Blonde straight hair.
Eyes: Hazel
Skin: Light tan
Identifying Marks: Black and white stripes on my chest.
Appearance: Tall lean cat with black and white stripes and few teeth. Bright aura.
Strengths: Great swordsman and intelligent.
Weaknesses and fears: Not good at long distance and I am afraid of sleep.
Religion and cults: I follow all the gods.
Profession: Farmer and guard.
Backstory: I once lived in a faraway land of cats where everyone was self dependent. But at a young age my mother and father were both killed by bandits and I was left to fend for myself. I was not very good at first but i started to pick up on things. I learned to use my hunting skills to find rats and then used my melee skills to kill them. I also had to farm to prepare for the long hard winters. I built magnificent farms that i had to raise the money for. I found noone to rely on and that allowed me to develop the farming and melee skills i have now. As I grew i came to hate the land of cats and yearned to find a new land with more chances to be bigger and better than i was. Thats when i came to hear of the land of Hollowcraft. So i started to save up for the trip; food and money. 10 days later i set off. Venturing hundreds of miles to get here. I was almost there when i heard a sound behind me. I turned and i faced a group of 4 bandits ready to take my fur and sell it. I fought hard and took out the first two no problem. The next went down, but managed to get me with his sword; leaving a long gash in my side. The last one was the leader; and the most advanced. He lunged at me with his sword and i jumped out the way and came back to stick my claws in his head. But just as i did he managed to get his sword between us and plunge it in my stomach. I let out a howl and collapsed unconscious. I then came awake in The Grove of Shalherana. They directed me to the ferry i received my ticket and arrived at your land. I must say i am glad to be here; the stories and legends are true.
Nickname/Alias: The Lionhearted
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Bengal
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs
Hair: Blonde straight hair.
Eyes: Hazel
Skin: Light tan
Identifying Marks: Black and white stripes on my chest.
Appearance: Tall lean cat with black and white stripes and few teeth. Bright aura.
Strengths: Great swordsman and intelligent.
Weaknesses and fears: Not good at long distance and I am afraid of sleep.
Religion and cults: I follow all the gods.
Profession: Farmer and guard.
Backstory: I once lived in a faraway land of cats where everyone was self dependent. But at a young age my mother and father were both killed by bandits and I was left to fend for myself. I was not very good at first but i started to pick up on things. I learned to use my hunting skills to find rats and then used my melee skills to kill them. I also had to farm to prepare for the long hard winters. I built magnificent farms that i had to raise the money for. I found noone to rely on and that allowed me to develop the farming and melee skills i have now. As I grew i came to hate the land of cats and yearned to find a new land with more chances to be bigger and better than i was. Thats when i came to hear of the land of Hollowcraft. So i started to save up for the trip; food and money. 10 days later i set off. Venturing hundreds of miles to get here. I was almost there when i heard a sound behind me. I turned and i faced a group of 4 bandits ready to take my fur and sell it. I fought hard and took out the first two no problem. The next went down, but managed to get me with his sword; leaving a long gash in my side. The last one was the leader; and the most advanced. He lunged at me with his sword and i jumped out the way and came back to stick my claws in his head. But just as i did he managed to get his sword between us and plunge it in my stomach. I let out a howl and collapsed unconscious. I then came awake in The Grove of Shalherana. They directed me to the ferry i received my ticket and arrived at your land. I must say i am glad to be here; the stories and legends are true.