Adian Glacewind
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| Name: | Adian Glacewind. | |
| Age: | 34. | |
| Race: | Elf | |
| Eye: | Ocean blue | |
| Hair: | Brownish gold. | |
| Height: | 5'5ft. | |
| Weight: | 90-100 lbs. | |
| Alignment: | Chaotic Evil | |
| Skin-tone: | Pale orange. | |
| Title: | Hunter would always be his title. But as a Seanchanni, he must use the title apointed to him, Ranger. | |
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Backround
Adian, a neutral offspring of a dedicating huntsman. He was born with nothing but, the sword he carries, along side a quiver of arrows he enjoys crafting. His mother, soon after the birth, passed away due to heart failure. His father, decided it was best to leave their old life behind, and venture into the distant wild. They lived off of food they hunted, and anything of value they could possibly sell. Adian has no slim hesitation when it comes to fighting, he acts fast, and thinks faster. Adian grew to gain responsibility. After Adian and his father were cornered by two, teritorial wargs, Adian took up his bow, and slayed one of them, his father was unlucky. Slow as old age came to grasp it's effects, Adians father was brutually tortured. As the moon swayed to rest, Adian took one final arrow, and impaled the warg, in the heart. He took his fathers corpse, and gave him a proper burial. He took an arrow from his fathers quiver, gently placed it on his fathers remains, he showed pride in death. Adian, to this day, has an intense desire, an ambition as one could imagine, to find sanctuary amoung his own kind, and to find new hope. To this day, stories have been told, of a dark fingure, walking around forests, slaying the creatures that dwell in the night. Some say, they see smoke, rising from the treetops, to this day, they remain to be told...
Adian's fathers bow.
- His fathers bow, a good useful, ally. He uses it when he needs to, but he finds the use of a bow, unhonorable. He will use his fathers bow called:"Fathers heart" when all comes to end, only then, will he resort to such unworthy actions.
Adians most valueble treasure.
- The sword that Adian is mostly familiar with, would be the very one he crafted. Adian takes pride in all his work, like most people, but doesn't seem to trade in, or upgrade. His sword has the word "Faith" inscribed upon the crossguard, in elvish letters. Adian is never seen, without his elven long sword, neither are most determind hunters. He is sometimes seen refining his work, and often seen training about the Seanchanni walls. He is very self centered when it comes to training, and fighting, but he shows honor, in all his fights.
Ambitions
Adian, strives to find sanctuary amoung his elven brethren, in thoughts of new hope. He finds comfort in forests around Celdin. He comes and goes within the Seancahnni fort, but to this day, it's just an unverified rumor. He is ambitious towards his mind, it's never changed, and never persuade.
Equipment
He has multiple arrows in his quiver. His bow is slightly torn, shreaded, marks of claws are permanently carved, in what people could tell, to be a symbol, or possibly initials.
Personality
His father, being a hunter and all, taught Adian to sway his emotions aside. His personality rarely changes. He learns to control his anger, and morphs it with a pale emotion, usually casted upon the person, that made him angry. He takes pride in overlooking every situation, with an utmost respect for everything, and everyone.
Adians triumphant victory.
Dating back to when his father was alive, Adian entered local sparing competition. His weapon was stripped off of him, and was replaced with a wooden, blunt weapon. Adian doesn't work good without his weapon, and it's inspiring words. But Adian took no notice to his opponent. His opponent was a large one, a bulky one, Adian took one big breath of air, and proceeded running towards his opponent. His opponent, also, took a big breath of air, and let out a faresome warcry, as he brought up his mighty wooden axe. Adian, running in a zig-zag motion, lead his opponent to believe, he was going to attack in one direction, when in truth, he attacked in another. Praying on his opponents weaknessm he sprung into action. A quick fake left would be applied to his offensive move, he brought up his wooden sword, sprung off of the ground, and with alot of might..He sent a kick towards his opponents chest. His opponent fell off balance due to Adians kick. His opponent then, with the last remaining seconds of the tornament, well to the ground, reinforcing his fall, with his arse. Adian too notice of his victory, but still contemplates, "If this was a real fight, would I still have won?.."..The look on Adian's fathers face that day, made Adian never forget, his father..
Hunting rumors
Adian grew up along side his father, wandering about cities, and towns. Usually that'd only visit cities, if they have important news, or valuebles found, along their aimless journey. They mostly took to towns, with what they gathered from hunts, for money. Adian's knowledge of hunting, grew remarkable. In the silent night, people have heard traps, being set off. They tell stories of them, possibly hearing animals crying, and other anonymous sounds. Some say they even hear the fatal cries of, wargs, and some times, they just jump to the utmost farfetched conclusions, that man slaughter has occured, in the forests. To this day, Adian has never agreed nor has he disagreed, with these accusations.
Present Day
Adian was aimlessly walking about forests, when he came to a clearing, that lead into an unusual fort settlement. A proud, and cheerful greeting, was apointed to Adian, as he came to a gate. The elf walked towards the gate, and opened it, without hesitation. Adian walked it and was again, greeted, this time, with a friendly smile, and hand shake. Adian got talking with this "Matrim", and found out alot of things. After they got to know one another, Adian rested, and after Adian's short slumber, he started talking to Matrim again. Shortly after that, Adian enlisted in the Seanchanni military ranks, as a Ranger. To this day, his story continues..
