Gebruht

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OOC: Minecraft Username: Shekl Skype: OGShr3k Do you have a Teamspeak(Yes/No): Yes IC: Name: Daivd 'Shekl' Goldhand Race: Dwarf Profession: Merchant/Trader Skills: Good with money, able to deal with people and negotiate. Desired Position: Banker Do you understand that misleading Valiant and Balk, and or falsification of any information will lead to your immediate expulsion from the Bank and possible Death?(Yes/No) Yes

Mc Name: OGSkooma Rp Name: Yrdam Kelek Profession(If any): No set profession Race: Human Why do you wish to join: To make money Skype: OGShr3k

Fantuk Nicknames: N/A Age: 47 Gender: Male Race: Orc Status: Alive Description Height: 6'9 Weight: 325 lbs Body Type: Muscular Eyes: Black Hair: Black Skin: Green Markings/Tattoos: None Health: Personality: Fantuk relishes fights. He has average intelligence, but he usually just does as he is told. He is fiercely loyal to Krugmar, and to other Orcs in general (excluding Whitewashes). His goals of life are quite simple: To have a good life (by orcish standards) and to sire many children. Inventory: Further Details: Life Style Religion: Orcish Shamanism Alliance/Nation/Home: Krugmar Weaponry Fighting Style: Brutish, All Out Assault Trained Weapon[s]: No formal training Favored Weapon: Sword/Axe/Club Archery: Moderately well Biography Parents: Ootred (father), Drepteaza (mother) Siblings: Zgomot (brother, dead) Children: None Extended Family: None Pet(s): None History Fantuk was born to a warrior and a herdess. Only having one brother, Zgomot, who was killed as a young child by a stampede of the family's herd, Fantuk grew up playing with the other cubs, and fighting his way through life. From an early age, Fantuk expressed the characteristics of a great warrior, and a loyal friend. Apart from the usual raids and fights, Fantuk lived a fairly uneventful life, until he came to the goi. Only 47 years old, and with no children, Fantuk's life is spread before him, and it's a blank canvas waiting to be painted.