Post by Faolán Laighaen on Feb 15, 2014 19:05:01 GMT
Full Name: Faolán Muireachadh Laighaen
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Brown
Age: Thirty-three
Bloodline: Wulfing
Animal Forms: Short-eared dog, not to be confused with a bush dog (he’ll flay a person alive if they call him a bush dog)
Magic Type: Neutron
Clan or Organization: Drakonrhedi
Rank: Pryfektus; Slayer
Description:
Standing at an even 6’, Faolán is a broad-shouldered man whose very being demands respect. He carries himself regally, and oftentimes there is no mistaking who is in charge. His brown eyes sweep over everything critically, and his golden blond hair is cropped short to stay out of the way.
The man is usually crisply dressed in a spotless white or brown shirt and brown pants that are made more for movement than looks. When out in the field, Faolán wears a light metal breastplate that he has made stronger through his magic, and he carries a hand-and-a-half sword, a spear, and a gun.
Personality:
Faolán is every bit of the commander he seems to be. He is cold, brutally efficient, looks down on any form of insubordination, and rules with an iron fist. He may not be as bright or intellectual as his fellow Pryfektus, but he knows how to get the job and how to do it well. Faolán is the type to be first in the fray and the last to leave it, due to the fact that he’s making sure that everything’s dead, rather than he’s bloodthirsty as a number of people like to conclude. He may seem to be apathetic and aloof to those who are lower than him, which is the point, but he genuinely cares for the other Drakonrhedi’s safety and well-being, and he tends to put them over his own.
Drake:
Raith is a larger drake who is very much like his master: cold and harsh, but he does have a soft spot for lounging around whenever he can. The drake is easily offended, and he’ll let offender know when he/she is on thin ice. He is very protective of Faolán and is by the man’s side as often as can be. Raith is dauntless, brave, and ready to dive into the conflict without a moment’s hesitation at the word of his rider.
History:
Like most other Drakonrhedi, Faolán was discovered at the age of sixteen in the small village where he lived. Stunning those that came with his abilities, they chose him to join their ranks. From there he learned and fought, became an Iduneus, chose his drake, and eventually became a Pryfektus.
Other:
Not that I can think of.
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Brown
Age: Thirty-three
Bloodline: Wulfing
Animal Forms: Short-eared dog, not to be confused with a bush dog (he’ll flay a person alive if they call him a bush dog)
Magic Type: Neutron
Clan or Organization: Drakonrhedi
Rank: Pryfektus; Slayer
Description:
Standing at an even 6’, Faolán is a broad-shouldered man whose very being demands respect. He carries himself regally, and oftentimes there is no mistaking who is in charge. His brown eyes sweep over everything critically, and his golden blond hair is cropped short to stay out of the way.
The man is usually crisply dressed in a spotless white or brown shirt and brown pants that are made more for movement than looks. When out in the field, Faolán wears a light metal breastplate that he has made stronger through his magic, and he carries a hand-and-a-half sword, a spear, and a gun.
Personality:
Faolán is every bit of the commander he seems to be. He is cold, brutally efficient, looks down on any form of insubordination, and rules with an iron fist. He may not be as bright or intellectual as his fellow Pryfektus, but he knows how to get the job and how to do it well. Faolán is the type to be first in the fray and the last to leave it, due to the fact that he’s making sure that everything’s dead, rather than he’s bloodthirsty as a number of people like to conclude. He may seem to be apathetic and aloof to those who are lower than him, which is the point, but he genuinely cares for the other Drakonrhedi’s safety and well-being, and he tends to put them over his own.
Drake:
Raith is a larger drake who is very much like his master: cold and harsh, but he does have a soft spot for lounging around whenever he can. The drake is easily offended, and he’ll let offender know when he/she is on thin ice. He is very protective of Faolán and is by the man’s side as often as can be. Raith is dauntless, brave, and ready to dive into the conflict without a moment’s hesitation at the word of his rider.
History:
Like most other Drakonrhedi, Faolán was discovered at the age of sixteen in the small village where he lived. Stunning those that came with his abilities, they chose him to join their ranks. From there he learned and fought, became an Iduneus, chose his drake, and eventually became a Pryfektus.
Other:
Not that I can think of.
