Brann Marwood (W.i.p)

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Character Name

 

Brann Marwood

 

 

 

 

Basic Information

 

Nicknames: Master Marwood

 

Age: Thirty-Seven

 

Gender: Male

 

Race: Human, Hansetian.

 

Status: Alive and Gruff.

 

Description

 

Height: 5’11”

 

Weight: Hundred and Sixty pounds

 

Body Type:

 

Eyes: Grey

 

Hair: Grey

 

Skin: Pale

 

Markings/Tattoos:

 

Long thin scar cross his eye, achieved from an assault from a merchant mans daughter who went at him with a letter opener. A second on his chin from the Schism war in a skirmish.

 

Health: Healthy.

 

Personality: Gruff, quiet, strict and proud.

 

Inventory: No personal affects.

 

Further Details: N/A

 

Life Style

 

Alignment:

 

Deity: Creator

 

Religion: One True Faith

 

Alliance/Nation/Home: Oren

 

Job/Class: Brother-Prefect, second in command of the Kingsguard

 

Title(s): Brother-Prefect, Brother-Quartermaster, Royal Smith, Royal Architect.

 

Profession(s): Blacksmith.

 

Special Skill(s): Architecture.

 

Flaw(s): Anti-social, overly-loyal.

 

Magic

 

Current Status: Despising and fearing of it.

 

Arch-type: N/A

 

Sub-Type: N/A

 

Rank: N/A

 

Weakness(es): N/A

 

Strength(s): N/A

 

Current Spell(s): N/A

 

 

Weaponry

 

Fighting Style: Arming sword and tower shield.

 

Trained Weapon: Pike, blade and shield, crossbow.

 

Favored Weapon: Blade and shield.

 

Archery: Against his code, a strong believer in staring his enemy in the eyes rather than dropping them from afar.

 

Biography

 

Parents:

 

Mother - Mariane Marwood - Deceased

 

Father - Paul Marwood - Deceased

 

Siblings:

 

Sister - Lucienne Marwood - Unknown

 

Children:

 

Eddin Stonne - Considered a son by Brann

 

Extended Family: 

 

Uncle - Benjamin Solice - Unknown

 

Pet(s):

 

Thomas - A well bred, strong war hound.

History

 

Brann was born into a simple and common birth family, his father a man of the Petrus watch, his mother a housewife. Born through a marriage of arranged by love of each other he lived a happy and quiet life growing up. Little to no education at his beginning besides at a young age where he worked in his uncles forge as his 'apprentice', spending many hours watching him smith within the capital. His forge was hardly a compete against any other that dominated the business within the busy capital, tucked away quietly in the backstreets. It made its income for its cheap prices but was not enough to amass a heavy wealth. From a young age till twelve he found himself stuck in the forge each day, his only source of education in the form of a trade. Lucky in consideration of how some others fared, but eventually his luck turned for the better as he was found by the knight Richard of Huntshill and in a twist of events found himself squiring under him at the young age of thirteen. Several years past of training and education in both scholarship and bladesman ship, his spare time spent down in the forges with his uncle still. As the years past his skillset grew and his day of knighting loomed closer, but it would not come. A week before his knight, Ser Richard disappeared from his life without trail and it left him no longer with a knight. Abandoned and left with the skills he took to an almost idiotic decision considering his options. He began to sell his sword to the highest bidder.

 

W.I.P

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