Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2020 20:45:13 GMT -5
Face Claim: Sullivan Stapleton
Player: Gatsby
CHARACTER NAME: Devrum Calob
AGE: 36
CURRENT RESIDENCE (Which land in Elysium will they live?): Aldsage
APPEARANCE (General info, height/weight, eye/Hair color, build, etc.):
Height: 6'3
Weight: 240lbs
Eye Color: Right Eye - Hazel/ Left Eye - Blue
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Build: Athletic
Distinguishing Features: Most warriors relish telling their stories. Whether over a fire or steins of mead, Devrum's story is told from his body. Each scar a scripture of victory, even in defeat...because ultimately, death is a warrior's greatest foe. Escape death and the victory is yours to claim. His torso, a record of his many wars against, against death. Two of particular note are a spear wound that pierced just under his heart, and a puncture scar through his neck where an arrow had pierced. He also has a slight limp, which most dare not take notice.
MARITAL STATUS: Single
FAMILY TIES: Father - Alexios - Alive/ Mother - Stelania - Alive
POSITION/OCCUPATION: Warrior/Hunter
TITLE/RANK: Commoner
GRAMARYE GIFT (if any): None
PERSONALITY: To know Devrum would be like attempting to break in a hound. Break him, earn his trust, and he is as fine a companion as you would ever have. He his loyal, effortlessly so. Questioning nothing, simply being there if/when he is needed. The flip side to this coin, to be the prey the hound hunts, those would call Devrum ruthless, incapable of reason or compromise. There are allies and enemies, and nothing in between.
He chooses his words carefully, he is as blunt as a warhammer and twice as strong. He's a seasoned, savvy warrior who takes pride in passing on education of tactics and techniques he's learned, being a notoriously brutal teacher in the process.
Devrum also is someone who embraces privacy when allowed, often times going to hunt on his own. He is single-minded, stubborn, and is most at home, and most himself when on the battlefield.
Likes: Hunting, His Hounds (Pelios and Marxa), War, Forging
Dislikes: Weakness, Vulnerability, Deserters, Sport Hunters, Anyone his hounds dislike
HISTORY:
There is little Devrum recalls before he washed up on the southern shores of Aldsage as a young boy. The life he had, the person he was, even as the age of 8 years, was washed away that day. He was found by Alexios, a warrior of the Drach Clan who had seen the twilight of his years on the battlefield pass. He was a seasoned and respected warrior of the clan, who now spent his days fishing the shallow waters of the southern shore. He and his wife, Stelania had been without child for many years. They had come to terms with the fact perhaps the gods thought their story end with them...until the day Alexios found the child.
He and Stefania raised the boy, raised him to survive and to be strong enough to prove worthy of the clan. He was given the name of Devrum, which meant revolution, overcome and overtake. The boy had survived unknown dire circumstances that brought him to Aldsage, and he would continue to overcome the brutal nature of his training.
As the years went, his body took to the labor and strain, and soon he even bested his father at the spars. Devrum would grow into a fine warrior for the Drach, feared by enemies, revered by allies. His enemies had dubbed him Draugar, an undead creature known to drink the blood of their victims. Word would spread, and soon even those who stand at his side would too dub him this name.
Devrum took it upon himself to live up to the call, and on the battlefield is every bit the monster they claim.
The boy who survived, the boy with no name...now has home, has a place, has a purpose.