Post by magic on Jul 24, 2010 12:41:07 GMT -5
Character Info:[/u]
Name: Martred
Age: 33 turns
Gender: Male
Rank: Member of the Dragon Shield
Family:
Parents
Father – Olivis, 68 turns (Deceased)
Mother – Latri, 60 turns (deceased)
Brothers
Lannire, 30, Has a small hold near Haven Weyr
Markin, 25, works with Lannier
Sister-in-law
Inlis – married to Lannire, 29 turns
Flis – married to Markin, 24 turns
Nieces & Nephews
Relis – son of Lannire & Inlis, 8 turns
Folin – son of Lanire & Inlis, 6 turns
Hedi – daughter of Lannire & Inlis, 3 turns
Yellin – son of Markin & Flis, 4 turns
Ulinis – daughter of Markin & Flis, 1 turn
Flis is expecting their third child in three months time.
Spouse
Haylin – Deceased
Sons of Martred
Larrint – 13, resides at Haven Weyr
Geron – 10, resides at Haven Weyr
Appearance: Tall, dark and brooding. Martred is a man not easily over looked. He is tall at 6'3, and has dark brown, almost black hair that he wears shoulder length. He ties it back when needs too, but prefers it loose. His eyes are a deep brown, almost black in certain light. He has a tanned complexion due to spending most of his time outside.
Well built with broad shoulders he is a man you dont want to pick a fight with. He has a hard look, his face never seems to have any warmth in it. He wears dark clothes, usually leather, keeping his body covered from the bugs and insects that tend to bite.
His hands and forearms are covered in burns and scars from the hot furnaces of his younger turns.
Personality: Martred is a very silent, quiet type of man. He keeps himself to himself and is happier with his own company. He isnt mean, or nasty, but he finds his own company preferable to others. He is a man who has a very serious outlook on life. Martred has always been stronger than others around him, even from an early age he was able to beat the other boys at games of strength. But he had to learn not to use his strength in temper. Something that was hard during his teen years.
He does have a bad temper, it does take a lot to push him to lose it, but when he does it is best not to be in the area. He doesnt like losing his temper as he can lose control and for someone like him that is not a good idea.
He does enjoy a drink, and is a fun fellow when he relaxes, but sadly it does take a lot to make him relax.
Hobbies/Skills: An excellent fighter, good at tracking, able to set traps. Is efficient with a blade, whether a small belt knife or a sword.
Pets: Gold Fire Lizard Honey
History: Born at a small cothold near Haven Weyr, Martred was all set to follow his father and run the holding. But he took an interest in Smithying and was soon working beside the cots blacksmith. When he was 15 he got into his first fistfight. He wasnt hurt but the other lad suffered from broken teeth and bruises. Martred found it hard to control his temper and not fight when pushed and because it was fun to taunt him he was frequently in trouble.
He worked hard to gain his journeyman knots in Smithying, and was soon the local blacksmith. He fell in love with a pretty young woman called Haylin, who made his life complete. He married her just before his 19 birthing day and a turn later they had their first son, Larrint. He was incredibly happy with his life, and when little Geron was born 3 turns later he seemed to have it all.
But sadly that wasnt to be. When Geron was 5 turns Haylin was killed in an accident out in the fields. A freak fall from a runner beast broke her neck. Martred turned to drink as a way to stop the pain, but with that came fights. Eventually he was turned away from his hold, leaving his two sons to be looked after by the new holders.
He headed towards Refuge Weyr, thinking maybe they would need a blacksmith. He found a welcome, and was soon working hard. His own dislike of the North and anything unknown was welcomed at Refuge.
When the young Weyrwoman set up the Shield Guards he was interviewed by Eriol, and chosen to join the Guard. He felt he could offer more to this than being a Blacksmith. He enjoyed fighting with sword and dagger, and was often out in the fields trapping small rodents for food. He found he fitted in with the guard.
He acquired a flit egg three turns ago, and found himself bonding with a gorgeous little Golden flitter whom he called Honey. He is partnered with Jarshen, and he enjoys his work, protecting the cotholds and surrounding areas from any Northern scum who try to attack and raid.
Pets :
Golden Flitter Honey
Name: Martred
Age: 33 turns
Gender: Male
Rank: Member of the Dragon Shield
Family:
Parents
Father – Olivis, 68 turns (Deceased)
Mother – Latri, 60 turns (deceased)
Brothers
Lannire, 30, Has a small hold near Haven Weyr
Markin, 25, works with Lannier
Sister-in-law
Inlis – married to Lannire, 29 turns
Flis – married to Markin, 24 turns
Nieces & Nephews
Relis – son of Lannire & Inlis, 8 turns
Folin – son of Lanire & Inlis, 6 turns
Hedi – daughter of Lannire & Inlis, 3 turns
Yellin – son of Markin & Flis, 4 turns
Ulinis – daughter of Markin & Flis, 1 turn
Flis is expecting their third child in three months time.
Spouse
Haylin – Deceased
Sons of Martred
Larrint – 13, resides at Haven Weyr
Geron – 10, resides at Haven Weyr
Appearance: Tall, dark and brooding. Martred is a man not easily over looked. He is tall at 6'3, and has dark brown, almost black hair that he wears shoulder length. He ties it back when needs too, but prefers it loose. His eyes are a deep brown, almost black in certain light. He has a tanned complexion due to spending most of his time outside.
Well built with broad shoulders he is a man you dont want to pick a fight with. He has a hard look, his face never seems to have any warmth in it. He wears dark clothes, usually leather, keeping his body covered from the bugs and insects that tend to bite.
His hands and forearms are covered in burns and scars from the hot furnaces of his younger turns.
Personality: Martred is a very silent, quiet type of man. He keeps himself to himself and is happier with his own company. He isnt mean, or nasty, but he finds his own company preferable to others. He is a man who has a very serious outlook on life. Martred has always been stronger than others around him, even from an early age he was able to beat the other boys at games of strength. But he had to learn not to use his strength in temper. Something that was hard during his teen years.
He does have a bad temper, it does take a lot to push him to lose it, but when he does it is best not to be in the area. He doesnt like losing his temper as he can lose control and for someone like him that is not a good idea.
He does enjoy a drink, and is a fun fellow when he relaxes, but sadly it does take a lot to make him relax.
Hobbies/Skills: An excellent fighter, good at tracking, able to set traps. Is efficient with a blade, whether a small belt knife or a sword.
Pets: Gold Fire Lizard Honey
History: Born at a small cothold near Haven Weyr, Martred was all set to follow his father and run the holding. But he took an interest in Smithying and was soon working beside the cots blacksmith. When he was 15 he got into his first fistfight. He wasnt hurt but the other lad suffered from broken teeth and bruises. Martred found it hard to control his temper and not fight when pushed and because it was fun to taunt him he was frequently in trouble.
He worked hard to gain his journeyman knots in Smithying, and was soon the local blacksmith. He fell in love with a pretty young woman called Haylin, who made his life complete. He married her just before his 19 birthing day and a turn later they had their first son, Larrint. He was incredibly happy with his life, and when little Geron was born 3 turns later he seemed to have it all.
But sadly that wasnt to be. When Geron was 5 turns Haylin was killed in an accident out in the fields. A freak fall from a runner beast broke her neck. Martred turned to drink as a way to stop the pain, but with that came fights. Eventually he was turned away from his hold, leaving his two sons to be looked after by the new holders.
He headed towards Refuge Weyr, thinking maybe they would need a blacksmith. He found a welcome, and was soon working hard. His own dislike of the North and anything unknown was welcomed at Refuge.
When the young Weyrwoman set up the Shield Guards he was interviewed by Eriol, and chosen to join the Guard. He felt he could offer more to this than being a Blacksmith. He enjoyed fighting with sword and dagger, and was often out in the fields trapping small rodents for food. He found he fitted in with the guard.
He acquired a flit egg three turns ago, and found himself bonding with a gorgeous little Golden flitter whom he called Honey. He is partnered with Jarshen, and he enjoys his work, protecting the cotholds and surrounding areas from any Northern scum who try to attack and raid.
Pets :
Golden Flitter Honey
just a couple things. 1. He'd have to be interviewed for the position in the Shield by Eriol and was most likely chosen. He wouldn't really volunteer for it. 2. the Shield started 4 Turns ago. Therefore his flit would be around 3. 