Keatondar
Lord of Altera
With me getting back into the swing of Hollowworld, relearning the commands and meeting all the new folks that have joined, and learning of all the old friends that have left, I have decided now is a good time to overhaul my old character profile, and make it extra snazzeh!
Name: Keaton Endraz Darrius
Nickname/Alias: Dar, Keaton, The Hedge-Knight, Vagabond.
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 130 Lbs
Hair: Long brown hair, normally kept shaggy and hidden under his hood.
Eyes: Blue
Skin: a dirty white
Identifying Marks: a scar running across his left jaw line, identifying him as a former target of the Szlane Assassins
Appearance: normally kept as clean as someone who lives a vagabondic life of wandering, his clothes are always kept neat and repaired, even though he is often not as clean as he could be.
Strengths: He bears no mortal fear, he is unafraid of the dark, the unknown and the void that comes before rebirth, however...
Weaknesses and fears: He doesn't trust others well with his life, even though his is more that willing to charge head-long into battle for the sake of his own fortune and fame.
Religion and cults: He isn't much of a holy man, but he does believe that Korigon watches him while he fights.
Profession: Lay-about, Vagabond and Knight-for-Hire.
Keaton had trained under the banner of the Hammerites for the longest time while he was in Altera, however he had left to scour other planes of evil to help promote goodness and in the world as a cleric, in his absence the corruption had started in his own home, when he returned to Altera he was in some quasi-demonic rendition of his old home, with towering spires of netherack and burning pools of lava.
He took up arms, learning how to fire a bow, and swing a sword as good as any classically schooled knight, the only issue was that while others squired and fought for a banner, he had no lord to give him orders, or a regular supply of gold to maintain his equipment.
Name: Keaton Endraz Darrius
Nickname/Alias: Dar, Keaton, The Hedge-Knight, Vagabond.
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 130 Lbs
Hair: Long brown hair, normally kept shaggy and hidden under his hood.
Eyes: Blue
Skin: a dirty white
Identifying Marks: a scar running across his left jaw line, identifying him as a former target of the Szlane Assassins
Appearance: normally kept as clean as someone who lives a vagabondic life of wandering, his clothes are always kept neat and repaired, even though he is often not as clean as he could be.
Strengths: He bears no mortal fear, he is unafraid of the dark, the unknown and the void that comes before rebirth, however...
Weaknesses and fears: He doesn't trust others well with his life, even though his is more that willing to charge head-long into battle for the sake of his own fortune and fame.
Religion and cults: He isn't much of a holy man, but he does believe that Korigon watches him while he fights.
Profession: Lay-about, Vagabond and Knight-for-Hire.
Keaton had trained under the banner of the Hammerites for the longest time while he was in Altera, however he had left to scour other planes of evil to help promote goodness and in the world as a cleric, in his absence the corruption had started in his own home, when he returned to Altera he was in some quasi-demonic rendition of his old home, with towering spires of netherack and burning pools of lava.
He took up arms, learning how to fire a bow, and swing a sword as good as any classically schooled knight, the only issue was that while others squired and fought for a banner, he had no lord to give him orders, or a regular supply of gold to maintain his equipment.
