Character Description Form:
Have you ever played in an RPG at the Barrow Downs? – YES/NO - Which one(s)?
Yes. Wolf Run, Search for the Book. Shadows of Umbria, Search for the Lost Messenger, Ride to the Dark Side (cameo)
Have you posted in The Green Dragon Inn or in The White Horse in Rohan? – YES/NO – Which one?
Yes, both
For your character please include:
NAME: Thorgom
AGE: 56
RACE: Nomad (convert)
GENDER:Male
WEAPONS (No magical, super-hero, mithril weapons. Just good solid Middle-earth weapons and armor only that is appropriate to the race of the character and the time period.): A big two handed axe and 7 throwing axes.
APPEARANCE: Thorgom mostly wears clothes that are too big for him. A strap of stretchable textile holds his pants up and on his back he has a quiver for his two handed axe. He is a big man with his 2 meters height and very broad. His hair is as dark and it reaches just below his waist. He has a big head and is sure of his good looks. His body is extremely muscled, which he always brags about.
PERSONALITY/STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES: (No half-Elven characters. No mixed-type characters. No super-heroes. No assassins. No one all powerful, martial arts proficient, or having any magical traits. Just regular characters with normal abilities for their races only):His strength is amazing but that's it. His speed lacks greatly under his massive muscles. When angry, he is able to withstand a large amount of damage. Thorgom thinks this 'Great Eye' is foolish, but he does miss the chance to kill. Those who follow the Eye do practice the art regularly… He is also very hard to order around. He mostly does what he pleases and only follows leaders when he is able to do battle.
HISTORY: Thorgom was born at night. His mother had to deliver him out in the wild since they were traveling. But after the birth, she died of the loss of blood and there was no one to aid her. Thorgom thus grew up motherless and alone since his father did not pay much attention to him. In order to survive, he trained all the time and, since he had never had real parents, he was always doing as he pleased. Considering his height, nobody refused, and since he did not steal of the others, they let him be.
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A FIRST POST FOR YOUR CHARACTER MUST ACCOMPANY THIS FORM.
Thorgom walked away from the camp for a bit. He had enough of all those man telling tales by the fire. Always talking about things they had done in the early days, too much of cowards to do other things. Thorgom hated those men. He was one of the few that would only brag about his body and his strength. People called him arrogant, but why would he deny the facts? He sat down and started taking out his frustration on a nearby tree. He bashed and smashed, cutting it into neat logs.
He placed his axe back on his back and took the logs. He went back to the fire and placed them with the firewood. He sat down with the others. One of the men, a little worm with an arrogant tone of voice, laughed at him.
"Frustrated that you can't do battle again? Why not sit with us and let it go. Your days are over. Everything must end eventually."
Thorgom took one of his throwing axes and it flashed across the fire. The man screamed. Everybody turned to the tree. The man's arm was nailed against it. His wrist pinned with one of Thorgom's axes. Eyes where filled with horror as the big man stood up and walked over to the tree. But he just took out the axe and picked up a burning branch from the fire.
"This might hurt a bit, master big mouth." He mumbled as he placed the fire near the stump that once held the man's hand.
The man screamed and many of the man fled from the fire. Thorgom just smiled at the ignorance. As he looked up, rain was setting in. He left the man with a nasty burn and walked to his tent.
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All done. Seeing you edited it, it must be enough. Just one thing, people are writing up secondary characters. Is it a must or just a thing they do? Seeing that Thorgom is more of a loner and all.
Suilad,
Anuion
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