Post by Unter on Nov 14, 2017 11:17:24 GMT -8
Iver Yngvarin
Resolve level: [optional]
Seeker
-Appearance
Age:22
Sex:Male
Physical Description: Iver is a Dwarf "Freak" Tiny legs, tiny arms, burly and big hands. His years in a circus honed his body. He's a ginger, and likes to keep his hair short. His beard isn't fully developped yet, making him look like a weird kid. His hair is cut pretty short, but he takes care of it. Waxed and combed, it's his little pride.
Attire:
He wears a worn red coat, rougly cut by himself near his waist. He has baggy trousers, that are rougly cut too. In fact, everything he wears looks too big for him, he's too poor to pay a tailor. Except for his hat, that looks stolen from a kid's theater school.
-Biography
Quirks:
Dwarfism : "Ain't that a kick in the head"
Touchy : "You won't be laughing for long."
Eagle Eye : "1, 2 jump and then throw, 1, 2 jump and then throw. That's how the Meistr said it is done."
Weald phobe "Mushrooms filled walking cadaver ? No thanks."
Backstory Synopsis:
Iver always was a dwarf. He was mocked by his family, and his short height made him unable to perform normal farm work. He was quickly sold by his mother to a wandering circus, as a "freak"
Full Backstory:
In the Circus, he learned how to throw knives. And he was pretty good. His main show was a throwing knife concept, but he also did some magic tricks. The Meistr, the master of the circus, helped him much in his ambition. He learned card trick, fascinating both kids and adult. But his "magic" tricks soon transformed into a mean of stealing. Many nobles lost their pride and jewels to Iver, but he fled the circus before anything became too serious.
After this period of his life, he wandered around the world. He wanted to prove something to himself, and he became tired of stealing for a living. He then searched for a place where his talent could be used for good, where his life could have meaning.
Misc. Notes: (Special items, notable scars, scents, how they walk, or talk, etc.)
He talks with a heavy norse accent, and sometimes mutters norwegian words. His tiny legs doesn't allow him an elegant march.
-Skills & Equipment
Weapons: Throwing knives, a long, heavy single bladed knife, a sword breaker.
Armor: Whatever he is wearing at the moment. He starts with his worn coat and shirt.
Other gear: Cards, for his magic tricks.
Strengths: He is agile, strong and can be deceitful. It's easy to forget how someone this little can be dangerous.
Weaknesses: He is a dwarf, he doesn't have that much reach. He is also a bit touchy about his height, and can become angry easily.
Resolve level: [optional]
Seeker
-Appearance
Age:22
Sex:Male
Physical Description: Iver is a Dwarf "Freak" Tiny legs, tiny arms, burly and big hands. His years in a circus honed his body. He's a ginger, and likes to keep his hair short. His beard isn't fully developped yet, making him look like a weird kid. His hair is cut pretty short, but he takes care of it. Waxed and combed, it's his little pride.
Attire:
He wears a worn red coat, rougly cut by himself near his waist. He has baggy trousers, that are rougly cut too. In fact, everything he wears looks too big for him, he's too poor to pay a tailor. Except for his hat, that looks stolen from a kid's theater school.
-Biography
Quirks:
Dwarfism : "Ain't that a kick in the head"
Touchy : "You won't be laughing for long."
Eagle Eye : "1, 2 jump and then throw, 1, 2 jump and then throw. That's how the Meistr said it is done."
Weald phobe "Mushrooms filled walking cadaver ? No thanks."
Backstory Synopsis:
Iver always was a dwarf. He was mocked by his family, and his short height made him unable to perform normal farm work. He was quickly sold by his mother to a wandering circus, as a "freak"
Full Backstory:
In the Circus, he learned how to throw knives. And he was pretty good. His main show was a throwing knife concept, but he also did some magic tricks. The Meistr, the master of the circus, helped him much in his ambition. He learned card trick, fascinating both kids and adult. But his "magic" tricks soon transformed into a mean of stealing. Many nobles lost their pride and jewels to Iver, but he fled the circus before anything became too serious.
After this period of his life, he wandered around the world. He wanted to prove something to himself, and he became tired of stealing for a living. He then searched for a place where his talent could be used for good, where his life could have meaning.
Misc. Notes: (Special items, notable scars, scents, how they walk, or talk, etc.)
He talks with a heavy norse accent, and sometimes mutters norwegian words. His tiny legs doesn't allow him an elegant march.
-Skills & Equipment
Weapons: Throwing knives, a long, heavy single bladed knife, a sword breaker.
Armor: Whatever he is wearing at the moment. He starts with his worn coat and shirt.
Other gear: Cards, for his magic tricks.
Strengths: He is agile, strong and can be deceitful. It's easy to forget how someone this little can be dangerous.
Weaknesses: He is a dwarf, he doesn't have that much reach. He is also a bit touchy about his height, and can become angry easily.
