26-07-2012, 02:28 AM
Name: Talgion "Cheeseliker," "Cheese Lord" (this are in quotes as they are not truly this individual's name. His real name is Talgion. "Cheese Lord" was a title that he gave himself, "Cheeseliker" is a title that he had acquired)
Class: "Heavy" Infantryman
Gear "looks": Dark brown, shoulder-length hair, large sweeping upward-curled mustache. Blue eyes; straight, white teeth. Tanned skin, roughly six feet in height, approx. 200 pounds, well muscled (not overtly, but obviously fit from a life of fighting). Wears a winged great helm with red plumage on the wings, full chainmail with a tabard with the Scarlet Blade's emblem on it (consult the House Section if you don't know what that looks like), uses a Swadian kiteshield (so... a metal kiteshield with Swadia's emblem on the front, I guess), a longsword and a two-handed axe strapped to his back.
Age: mid-to-late 20s
Gender: Male
House *if applicable: The Order of the Scarlet Blade
Personality: Suffers from very obvious mental damage (his brain is fully functional, he can control all of his facilities, but he obviously is somewhat insane). Quixotic-like personality, believing himself to a stereotypical "knight is shining armor." However, as befitting his namesake, he has a massive fascination with any and all forms of cheese. He claims that he joined the effort to "protect Swadia's cheese from those nasty, barbaric Nords."
Requested Literic Role *Good guy, bad guy, stagnant, dynamic etc. etc.: Obviously a good guy with a stereotypical "knight in shining armor"-like mentality. Like how Don Quixote envisioned himself as a knight. If it helps, his basic background was that he used to be a militiaman/townguard (you can pick the town), that aspired to be something greater (like a nobleman, for example). With that mindset, he entered a tourney with hopes to gain some money, and during a melee, he was hit in the head with enough force to knock him unconscious for several weeks. When he finally woke, he declared himself the "Cheese Lord, Defender of All Swadia's Cheese."
Class: "Heavy" Infantryman
Gear "looks": Dark brown, shoulder-length hair, large sweeping upward-curled mustache. Blue eyes; straight, white teeth. Tanned skin, roughly six feet in height, approx. 200 pounds, well muscled (not overtly, but obviously fit from a life of fighting). Wears a winged great helm with red plumage on the wings, full chainmail with a tabard with the Scarlet Blade's emblem on it (consult the House Section if you don't know what that looks like), uses a Swadian kiteshield (so... a metal kiteshield with Swadia's emblem on the front, I guess), a longsword and a two-handed axe strapped to his back.
Age: mid-to-late 20s
Gender: Male
House *if applicable: The Order of the Scarlet Blade
Personality: Suffers from very obvious mental damage (his brain is fully functional, he can control all of his facilities, but he obviously is somewhat insane). Quixotic-like personality, believing himself to a stereotypical "knight is shining armor." However, as befitting his namesake, he has a massive fascination with any and all forms of cheese. He claims that he joined the effort to "protect Swadia's cheese from those nasty, barbaric Nords."
Requested Literic Role *Good guy, bad guy, stagnant, dynamic etc. etc.: Obviously a good guy with a stereotypical "knight in shining armor"-like mentality. Like how Don Quixote envisioned himself as a knight. If it helps, his basic background was that he used to be a militiaman/townguard (you can pick the town), that aspired to be something greater (like a nobleman, for example). With that mindset, he entered a tourney with hopes to gain some money, and during a melee, he was hit in the head with enough force to knock him unconscious for several weeks. When he finally woke, he declared himself the "Cheese Lord, Defender of All Swadia's Cheese."
SB_Talgion_Cheeseliker (Commando/Militia)
SB_Hyrpyndyrpyn_IV (Skirmisher)
SB_Hyrpyndyrpyn_IV (Skirmisher)