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  1. VE KAROSGRAD LIED - BY IGOR OTTO MONDBLUME "As you walk through the square of Karosgrad you see a raven-haired boy playing the melody on his lute while being seated at the staircase in front of the palace!" "KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM!" Is what Igor Otto exclaimed after having played his melody (most likely waking up his Uncle Sigismund III, Aunt Emma Karenina, and his cousins (if they were asleep at the time) :)
  2. Jon Wulfe Nicknames: "Beardy" "Jonny" "Alpha" Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Adunian Status: Single. Description Height: 6’7 Weight: 215 Body Type: Well-Muscled. Eyes: Icy Blue. Hair: A straight, sandy blonde. Skin: White, with a slightly tanned complexion. Markings/Tattoos: Several scars mark his upper right chest, remnants and memories of a time when Bolts and Arrows seemed to be his worse nightmare. A tattoo of a snarling wolf's head, half-circled in ancient runes, rests on one of his shoulders. Health: usually healthy, though sickness likes to sneak up on him whenever he isnt ready. Personality: He is regularly incredibly kind, and even jolly. He always seems like a simple, innocent kind of man, always willing to help others. He has an intense respect for the world of Honour and Chivalry, and has even adopted several of its basic codes. He is sometimes known to be blunt, for better or for worse, and an furiously curious man, meddling in the randomest of affairs. He is at times much to curious; It is probably due to this he is a wanderer. Inventory: Depending on the occasion, really. On a standard day-to-day, he can be seen with his trusty bastard sword, Wolfsclaw, and a Saxe knife. A sketchbook and some charcoal can also be found on him, along with a satchel full of food and several, randomized medical supplies. Further Details: He is loyal, and faithful. His stubborn attitude usually helps him accomplish the hardest of tasks, while his sometimes grim disposition has been known to cut right to the chase and solve a variety of situations with ease. Life Style Alignment*: Lawful Good, though has no set code. Deity*: Arke’ith Religion: The old faith. Alliance/Nation/Home: He lives and serves Adunia and her people. Job/Class: Knight, fighting. Title(s): Sir, Vice Marshall of Adunia. Profession(s): At the moment, he serves the adunian military in any way possible. As for employment, he has none, prefering to be known as a fighter above all. Special Skill(s): The arts of blacksmithing, sword-fighting, building, logging. For some strange reason lute-playing and cooking also made it to this list. Flaw(s): His grudges can run deep, years on end. He is a stubborn, strong-headed man, despite his loyalty and honorable disposition. He is saddened rather easily. Jon is also known to be incredibly gullible, and it is a well-known fact any woman with a smile can trick him into doing things. Weaponry Fighting Style: Defensive and patient, prefering enemies to come to him. In moments of rage though, he will not hesitate to raise his blade and charge, no matter the danger. It has usually been this which has led him to self-injury countless times. Trained Weapon:A number of swords, the axe, and the longbow. Ofcourse he also endevours in brawls, which have led him to have some sort of understanding of fist-fighting. Favored Weapon: The bastard sword. Archery: In a time of self-hatred and grief, Jon forsook his blade for the rather difficult-to-wield longbow. In time he became rather good at it. Eventually when his emotional storm cleared he returned to melee combat, but was left with a rather good understanding of the bow, and an overall respect for a weapon he thought of as dishonorable for so long. Biography Parents: Ulrich Wulfe, Luthien Wulfe. Siblings: Corbett Wulfe, Valerie Wulfe. Children: N/A. Extended Family: Scattered, really. Sometimes family pops up, it has been so since the times of Asulon. Pet(s): Muninn the Raven, a rather quirky bird with a fiery attitude. Apparently, him and Jon bicker about everything. History Jon Wulfe was born on a snowy night to Luthien, a fair elven bard who had wed to a rather strong, wandering Adunian man named Ulrich. Not much can be said about them, other than that his father had been selling his smithing wares in Malinor one day, and upon taking a break in the local tavern, fell for a beautiful elvish maiden, who seemed to have wooed the rather grim man with her voice. All that can be truly said was that theirs was a passionate romance, that ended in the birth of three children, Jon being the eldest of them. They lived in a small farm on the outskirts of Malinor, near the ice wall of the north and a bit aways from lenfarthing. It was a simple life, but a truly happy one, especially for Ulrich, who had fought all his life in defense of his home as a man-at-arms in the Adunian military. Jon had, since childhood, showed a keen interest in learning, and a passion for curiosity. His father and mother both appreciated this greatly in their son, though they couldn't offer him alot in terms of studies. He worked around the farm from an early age, granting him a knack for patience, a hard-working ethic and a rather good outlook on most tasks he set out to accomplish. At the age of ten his father saw him whacking away at wheat as if slicing down scores of skinny, swaying foes, and as such thought his son should learn the ways of a warrior. Ofcourse his father had been a man-at-arms, hardly the stuff of legend. But he taught him the basics over the years, training mostly with twigs and branches, too poor to afford a real teacher or any kind of equipment. He did show a acute sense of it over time, reacting quickly to most situations and showing how best to solve them. His mother once found him looking through random books, flipping the pages. When asked about it, he simply responded with: "Im lookin' fer the pretty pictures, mum." His mother couldnt help but smile to herself, and set off teaching his letters, and the proper forms of reading and writing. So to recap, over his teenage life he helped raise his siblings, helped his father around the farm and in the workshop, all the while learning the basic art of sword defense, and the typical offensive strike. His mother slowly taught him how to read and write, and though he never became quite as good as his elvish mother, he could succeed. Along with that, his mother also taught him the basics of playing the lute, which would serve him much later in life. When he reached the age of sixteen, Jon set out on his own journeys around Anthos, looking for ways to perfect his oh-so basic arts, and find his own path. Artwork http://th02.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2012/364/f/1/boromir_by_deligaris-d5po92u.jpg (I have a edited version of this, more fitting to my characters looks, but with no place to post it without copying this amazing artist's work, I decided to leave it be. Just imagine this character having green eyes and blonde hair.)
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