Post by Mord'hu on Mar 6, 2014 12:47:46 GMT -8
Mord'hu Ironrend
Who do you work for?:
Independent
Theme song:
"Mother Earth"- Within Temptation
Physical/Psychological Description:
Mord'hu is a force to be reckoned with from head to toe. He takes to drinking almost as easily as he does to bedding women (but he is by no means loose). He is built like a heavy weight lifter in his human form with long brown hair and a thick beard, deeply set eyes accuse everything around him with a cold intensity; however, the same man can be warm to strangers--if they prove they are honorable enough to protect nature in all of its forms and do no harm that would be detrimental to it. He is quick to anger and overly fond of using his weregrizzly form to rip foes in half. He fears little and keeps his friends close.
Playby </font>:
(human)Chris Hero, Skyrim Werebear (ursine)
Age:
38
Gender:
100% Male
Race:
The Gods Made Me A Werebear
Height:
6'4"
Weight:
216 lbs
What is it you're looking for?:
Heterosexual
Hooking up?:
single
Class::
My Profession Is Druid
Statistics:
The numbers you have to chose from are 18,16,14,14,12,10. Each number can only be used once.
Strength: 18
Dexterity:14
Constitution: 16
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 12
Charisma:14
[Not factored into stats]+2 Strength, +2 Constitution, -2 Charisma
+2 Strength (When in Animal or Hybrid Form ONLY)
Dexterity:14
Constitution: 16
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 12
Charisma:14
[Not factored into stats]+2 Strength, +2 Constitution, -2 Charisma
+2 Strength (When in Animal or Hybrid Form ONLY)
Abilities:
Innate: Werebear Form, Call of the Wild lv.1, Aura of Fear lv.1 Starting Balance: $340 Berserker Fighting Style ($50), Blizzard ($50), Ice ($50),Cleanse ($50), Heal ($50), Aura of Fear lv.2 (50)
Weapon(s):
Only his fists, claws, and teeth. Anything that nature provides he will wield
Whatcha wearin'?:
A kilt and if pressed he will wear a thick fur coat
Transportation:
None
Disposition to the Law:
Lawful
Alignment:
Neutral
Phobias:
Asthenophobia (fear of weakness)
Obsession:
Protecting the wilds and good-hearted fae
Vice:
Sloth
Virtue:
Humility
Background:
I grew up as a bear in the wilderness of Russia. It was a harsh life. Nature was unforgiving therefore I had to make myself stronger. My mother was very protective of me. When wolves tried to eat my twin brother she was there to fight them off. As cubs she taught us much: fishing and foraging were main skills we learned. Life was simple but it was good. Then there was one day when my mother pushed my brother and I out to fend for ourselves. We went our separate ways. Brother chose to live by the mountains but I liked the stream. A harsh winter occurred that year and I didn't see brother anymore.
But in the following spring something interesting happened. The connection I felt to the earth had changed. I had always been one with the ebb and flow of the energies but this was different. I felt a fair folk reach out for me, calling to me. I was forced to listen to the pain of one of nature's things, a long and agonizing pain and it instilled within me unbridled rage. Out of kindness to the poor soul I took pity on I followed the song of discord through the forest to a little village and the first time I tasted human flesh. I helped the young fae from his cage after the human was killed. His name was Xarentheus. We became companions. I vowed that day with my heart to protect him.
We went on many journeys together across the land, and the last place I recall was in a city. Tall, awkward, strange things humans build. The smells were even worse. Cheese, all I remember was the smell of cheese. There were also friends of Xarentheus that I had made too--a vampire and a water elemental. Strange couple they were and my companion seemed to join in with them. Very strange. But like always time passed on not caring about the fate of mortal beings. I fell into a hibernation for who knows how long...and then realized I was part human, or was I made this way? I do not know but as long as I can still serve The Horned One I will, in mind, body, spirit.
But in the following spring something interesting happened. The connection I felt to the earth had changed. I had always been one with the ebb and flow of the energies but this was different. I felt a fair folk reach out for me, calling to me. I was forced to listen to the pain of one of nature's things, a long and agonizing pain and it instilled within me unbridled rage. Out of kindness to the poor soul I took pity on I followed the song of discord through the forest to a little village and the first time I tasted human flesh. I helped the young fae from his cage after the human was killed. His name was Xarentheus. We became companions. I vowed that day with my heart to protect him.
We went on many journeys together across the land, and the last place I recall was in a city. Tall, awkward, strange things humans build. The smells were even worse. Cheese, all I remember was the smell of cheese. There were also friends of Xarentheus that I had made too--a vampire and a water elemental. Strange couple they were and my companion seemed to join in with them. Very strange. But like always time passed on not caring about the fate of mortal beings. I fell into a hibernation for who knows how long...and then realized I was part human, or was I made this way? I do not know but as long as I can still serve The Horned One I will, in mind, body, spirit.
Zodiac Sign:
Capricorn
Do you have what the vamps like?:
AB+
Mord'hu worships Rhaego
