Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2014 19:45:22 GMT -5
Basic Information
Name: Ethan Atherton
Race: Human
-Mother Race: +5 to relationship or diplomacy checks when dealing with other humans. No effect on other Cruinthians.
-Mind of Metal: +5 to thresholds for crafting from metals. Or +2 To hit thresholds when using weapons made from metals.
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Height: 6'3
Weight: 180
Eyes: Light brown.
Hair: Light Brown
Class/Occupation: Rogue, Sub Craftsman
Nobility: None
Starting Morality: Black Hearted
Faction: Sovereign Kingdom of Cruinthe
Languages: Cruic
Appearance: Ethan's six foot three frame is fnely muscled, but not much n the terms of bulk. He has never had enough money to gain the bulk of some men. But his smaller frame does him well in stunts that require a more dexterous matter. His tan skin is covered in scars, mostly looking to be damage from the magical sort but his face is free of damage. His hair is long, but never worn passed his neck. He had neat facial hair around his mouth, that connects on both sides on a thin line along his jaw. His leathers are worn, and almost always looking slightly passed their prime. The one accessory that is always clean and the same is a pink ribbon worn around his left wrist.
Personality: Ethan is a very chill, and calm person to the point of zoning off and his mind taking a long stroll in the clouds. It takes a lot to move him in terms of violence, unless one is picking on the little man. Though, he tends to be quiet. This doesn't make him unfriendly, as he would welcome anyone that would come up to his table, he just wouldn't be the one to invite a stranger over. He'll fight for the little man, and against discrimination from other races. Ethan becomes shifty around those that are of a different race, shifty eyed and nervous. Against mages he will become obviously rude, and straight cruel. He acts quickly and without mercy. He doesn't think much, or dwell on what he has done. It was for survival, and only he can win. And sometimes with that is saving others, sometimes not. Fate decides that, not him.
History: Ethan started childhood as being the gawky, and buck toothed kid. He was easily teased, and without much of the gumption to fight back it just got worse for the young Ethan. At first all measures of not reacting were just to spite the bullies who were tying to get to him. His family had fist started out just over the border from Korasus, and met and fought with many Drokagr. Well, as soon as he was finished being nice. His sister born dumb became an easy target for other kids, and it was an easy way for him to become enraged at others. When it came to Melany, Ethan had no patience to deal with crap. They would tease her, and Ethan would hit them back. The family because of issues then moved to a time to Viktoria. The same thing happened, but with the lighter skinned Elkagr that passed through the region. The family again moved, but this time northwards to Fordeth to avoid trouble and hard memories.
This time Fordeth was a good place for the family. Ethan had grown out of the awkward stages of childhood, and got along much better with his peers for mostly that reason. He gave it to living with other people of his race, but hence was the mind of a teenager. He was comfortable with other humans, and not so much with people of other races. But growing up poor taught Ethan to grow up a thief, she would regularly steal and pickpocket to get food and money for his family. But his harder times would not last forever, when he would meet a rich untitled girl, by some good graces that would choose to fall in love with him.
Life made the best turn for the twenty one year old Ethan. They bought a house together, on an acre of land outside of Fordeth. His wife the herbalist gave him an honest living. A child, and five years later things would again take a turn for the worst. A group of mages, angry at the tyranny of Julgrava attacked and raised several farms, one of them being Ethan's home. He was the only one to survive the fire, and as he screamed for help the mages just ignored him.
Instead of taking this as random chance, he began to at first unsuccessfully hunt down these mages. Luck hit him again, and he met one of Julgrava's mage hunters. He found satisfaction in killing mages, and found his work protected the average man. It also gained him a modest amount of coinage as well.
