Post by [-Kay-] on Aug 11, 2013 17:25:28 GMT -5
Name: Skgahgrezh
Age: 24
Race: Urgal [Kull]
Allegiance: The Urgal Tribes
Physical Description: Standing in at just over eight feet tall at the top of his skull, Skgahgrezh is a hulking creature. He has dark grey skin, the color of slate and his eyes are more of a gold color than his brethren. His tall, twisting horns add another two feet to his height, making him a staggering ten feet tall. His legs are straight compared to those of his kin, but he is still built like a massive oak. He wears nothing but scraps of leather sewn together with bits of sinew and other leather threads. He wields a large, very rough axe that looks primitive but is actually very well made. The blade is chipped in places and is held to the shaft with more leather and some strange sort of stone. He has a full head of hair, long and black, that he leaves intricately braided.
Personality: Skgahgrezh is a very proud ram. However, unlike most of his race, he is very reasonable. He is not adverse to speaking to whoever is necessary in order to help his clan. He has come into Alagaesia as an ambassador of sorts, in order to help establish trade in the far north. He, like all other Urgals, enjoys fighting and if startled in the night he will fight whoever stumbles across him with everything he has. Being a Kull, he was trained as a fighter, and is more intelligent than his kin having also been instructed as a diplomat. His Alagaesian, nor is his elven or dwarf, isn't very good, in fact his speech is quite broken, but he is able to communicate ideas and such adequately.
History: Skgahgrezh was raised in the deep North, past "Palancar Valley" and into the deepest portions of the mountains that their people could possibly reside in. His mother was Herndall of their clan, and his father was the warchief. He matured into adulthood like most young cubs, fighting and wrestling his way into gaining a place in the clan. But when a tough winter hit, and their people began to starve, his mother began teaching him what she had learned during her travels. He vowed to go South, to find more resources and to come back and lead hunting parties to where the food was. However, when he and his two scouts went south, they ran into an enemy tribe who attacked them. During the fight, he was knocked unconcious. When he awoke, he discovered that, in order to shame him and make him a "leper" of sorts, they sawed off his horns and that his two scouts were dead. In a rage, he attacked the very small, already Winter-weakened village and killed the ones who attacked them, leaving only the young and the elderly. However, feeling shamed and knowing he could never return to his village without immense ridicule and being exiled, he continued going south towards mainland Alagaesia, in order to secure a trade route to the north and to bring supplies to his people.
Age: 24
Race: Urgal [Kull]
Allegiance: The Urgal Tribes
Physical Description: Standing in at just over eight feet tall at the top of his skull, Skgahgrezh is a hulking creature. He has dark grey skin, the color of slate and his eyes are more of a gold color than his brethren. His tall, twisting horns add another two feet to his height, making him a staggering ten feet tall. His legs are straight compared to those of his kin, but he is still built like a massive oak. He wears nothing but scraps of leather sewn together with bits of sinew and other leather threads. He wields a large, very rough axe that looks primitive but is actually very well made. The blade is chipped in places and is held to the shaft with more leather and some strange sort of stone. He has a full head of hair, long and black, that he leaves intricately braided.
Personality: Skgahgrezh is a very proud ram. However, unlike most of his race, he is very reasonable. He is not adverse to speaking to whoever is necessary in order to help his clan. He has come into Alagaesia as an ambassador of sorts, in order to help establish trade in the far north. He, like all other Urgals, enjoys fighting and if startled in the night he will fight whoever stumbles across him with everything he has. Being a Kull, he was trained as a fighter, and is more intelligent than his kin having also been instructed as a diplomat. His Alagaesian, nor is his elven or dwarf, isn't very good, in fact his speech is quite broken, but he is able to communicate ideas and such adequately.
History: Skgahgrezh was raised in the deep North, past "Palancar Valley" and into the deepest portions of the mountains that their people could possibly reside in. His mother was Herndall of their clan, and his father was the warchief. He matured into adulthood like most young cubs, fighting and wrestling his way into gaining a place in the clan. But when a tough winter hit, and their people began to starve, his mother began teaching him what she had learned during her travels. He vowed to go South, to find more resources and to come back and lead hunting parties to where the food was. However, when he and his two scouts went south, they ran into an enemy tribe who attacked them. During the fight, he was knocked unconcious. When he awoke, he discovered that, in order to shame him and make him a "leper" of sorts, they sawed off his horns and that his two scouts were dead. In a rage, he attacked the very small, already Winter-weakened village and killed the ones who attacked them, leaving only the young and the elderly. However, feeling shamed and knowing he could never return to his village without immense ridicule and being exiled, he continued going south towards mainland Alagaesia, in order to secure a trade route to the north and to bring supplies to his people.