Post by Rakingclaw on Oct 19, 2008 9:06:01 GMT -5
Name- Khwarj Carrok Bloodeye RippingFang
Age- 20
Birth Date- January 29th
Gender- Male
Species- Wolverine
Occupation and Home- Warlord, Land of Flowing Ice
Alignment- Chaotic Evil
Appearance- Khwarj is a monstrous, hulking beast, standing a head over the tallest badger. Rippling cords of muscle sit under his thick, almost wireish fur coat. His fur is a dingy white, save for the paws and muzzle which carries a permanent crimson tinge. His long yellowed teeth are sharp and most often dripping blood, within his massive slavering jaws. He rarely bathes and as a direct result a powerful musky smell constantly hangs about him.Three long jagged scars start from above his milky left eye going the length of his face and ending on his left shoulder. His claws are Six inches of black sickleing death, notched and chipped from years of bloody battle. His single gleaming evil eye is jet black, flecked with spider webs of blood red veins, like a bottomless pit crisscrossed with hellish glowing flame. He wears a spiked solid steel buckler on his forearm, amor of blackened fire hardened bone over chain mail, with buckskin leather padding on his chest and arms, and bear skull pauldrons on each shoulder. A weather beaten bear skin cloak, and five bear teeth laced through a leather cord about his neck. He wears trousers of beaver fur with peace-mail plates over each thigh and calf, he rarely takes the trousers off fearing his troops would notice his gelding.
Personality- Khwarj relishes in blood and slaughter. Continually lazy he never strives to create instead takes what he wants and then when that is broken or used takes again. He is a gluttonous cannibalistic beast preferring warm raw flesh even resorting to feasting on his own horde to slake his lust for blood. A slave to his own desires and impulses and loves to pit beasts against one another in combat with promises of freedom to the winner. The end result being him gorging on both beasts flesh, after or sometimes even before the battle is finished. He is a berserk-er in battle and fears nothing as his belief in his own battle prowess is absolute. But at the same time he is a brilliant tactician when he can contain his bloodwrath. He is a proud vain beast and bears a secret hatred for handsome or powerful beasts, due to the extreme self hatred he has for his own “deficiencies”, any reference to his gelding will cause him to fly into a blind rage. His end goal is to muster an army the likes the world has never seen, and use that army to take over his homeland, and then the known world.
Character Strengths-
• Khwarj has Great Strength, and Fortitude
• He is also a Brilliant Tactician when in a calm state
• Possesses formidable natural weapons ie. long sharp claws and a crushing jaws
• Can enter a BloodWrath (although the benefits of this are debatable)
• Wields his Halberd, javelins and War Hammer with devastating speed and efficiency
• He possesses a excellent sense of smell
Character Weaknesses-
• He is easily brought to anger and recklessness
• He is slow and not very agile
• His left eye is destroyed and the vision in his other eye is not very good.
• He is proud and competently convinced of his own battle superiority
Weaponry- A massive black oak hafted two handed steel halberd he calls “Eder”, A War Hammer he calls “Almase”and a rack of four javelins strapped to his back.
Parents- (Father) Gmorheg Evileye Sheercoat Mad King of the North, (Mother) Millika Shinefire Oneclaw
Siblings- (Brother) Gannash Thunderbellow Razormaw
Other Relationships- None
History- Khwarj started his life in blood and darkness, born the runt in a litter of two he was almost eaten by his father due to the color of his eyes, thinking he might be blind. His mother saved him that day and forever sealed her own fate. That day his father took both the mewling pup from their mothers arms and raised them to be as evil and sadistic as he was. In this brutal twisted environment Khwarj grew quickly, and although he started the runt he soon surpassed his brother and most others in size and eventually fighting skill. Even his father the great wolverine king of the north, grew fearful of his strength but more importantly his mind. Khwarj had always been quick to think on his feet, out smarting some of even most intelligent, and cunning warriors around. King Gmorheg knew that one day his son would come to challenge him and on that day he would die, so he hatched a plan to kill his youngest son. First he killed his wife their mother in her sleep, blaming her for not letting him kill the pup he crushed her skull with a vicious claw swipe. He then blamed Khwarj for the deed, and had Gannash challenge him to a battle of claw and tooth . The battle was fierce ending with Khwarj ripping out his brothers throat, and in that moment with the jet of warm blood streaming into his gullet Khwarj started his unslakable lust for blood. Gmorheg’s roar of rage could be heard for miles. He had him bound and beaten, tortured and gelded and then left him to die on the frozen planes of ice. Khwarj was dragged into a cave by a juvenile bear and its brother, who were preparing to eat him when with a blood curtailing roar Khwarj charged at them. He felled them both in a bloody haze of ripping claws and snapping jaws, losing his own eye in the process. Lying near death he sustained himself on the bears meat and frozen blood, and slowly regained his strength. Growing up on stories of the mighty Gulo the Savage and Askor who had journeyed to the lands of the south and were living as kings. He stole an ship and hired a crew of ermine and fox as bloodthirsty and evil as he and set sail. In hopes of finding the two kings and ether killing them or convincing them to give him men to retake his homeland and his rightful place as king. He wrecked his boat on the shore and most of his crew died, himself and ten others were all that remained. He started at once rebuilding and army by killing and eating the leaders of several bands of vermin and then began his search for information about the two wolverines.
Age- 20
Birth Date- January 29th
Gender- Male
Species- Wolverine
Occupation and Home- Warlord, Land of Flowing Ice
Alignment- Chaotic Evil
Appearance- Khwarj is a monstrous, hulking beast, standing a head over the tallest badger. Rippling cords of muscle sit under his thick, almost wireish fur coat. His fur is a dingy white, save for the paws and muzzle which carries a permanent crimson tinge. His long yellowed teeth are sharp and most often dripping blood, within his massive slavering jaws. He rarely bathes and as a direct result a powerful musky smell constantly hangs about him.Three long jagged scars start from above his milky left eye going the length of his face and ending on his left shoulder. His claws are Six inches of black sickleing death, notched and chipped from years of bloody battle. His single gleaming evil eye is jet black, flecked with spider webs of blood red veins, like a bottomless pit crisscrossed with hellish glowing flame. He wears a spiked solid steel buckler on his forearm, amor of blackened fire hardened bone over chain mail, with buckskin leather padding on his chest and arms, and bear skull pauldrons on each shoulder. A weather beaten bear skin cloak, and five bear teeth laced through a leather cord about his neck. He wears trousers of beaver fur with peace-mail plates over each thigh and calf, he rarely takes the trousers off fearing his troops would notice his gelding.
Personality- Khwarj relishes in blood and slaughter. Continually lazy he never strives to create instead takes what he wants and then when that is broken or used takes again. He is a gluttonous cannibalistic beast preferring warm raw flesh even resorting to feasting on his own horde to slake his lust for blood. A slave to his own desires and impulses and loves to pit beasts against one another in combat with promises of freedom to the winner. The end result being him gorging on both beasts flesh, after or sometimes even before the battle is finished. He is a berserk-er in battle and fears nothing as his belief in his own battle prowess is absolute. But at the same time he is a brilliant tactician when he can contain his bloodwrath. He is a proud vain beast and bears a secret hatred for handsome or powerful beasts, due to the extreme self hatred he has for his own “deficiencies”, any reference to his gelding will cause him to fly into a blind rage. His end goal is to muster an army the likes the world has never seen, and use that army to take over his homeland, and then the known world.
Character Strengths-
• Khwarj has Great Strength, and Fortitude
• He is also a Brilliant Tactician when in a calm state
• Possesses formidable natural weapons ie. long sharp claws and a crushing jaws
• Can enter a BloodWrath (although the benefits of this are debatable)
• Wields his Halberd, javelins and War Hammer with devastating speed and efficiency
• He possesses a excellent sense of smell
Character Weaknesses-
• He is easily brought to anger and recklessness
• He is slow and not very agile
• His left eye is destroyed and the vision in his other eye is not very good.
• He is proud and competently convinced of his own battle superiority
Weaponry- A massive black oak hafted two handed steel halberd he calls “Eder”, A War Hammer he calls “Almase”and a rack of four javelins strapped to his back.
Parents- (Father) Gmorheg Evileye Sheercoat Mad King of the North, (Mother) Millika Shinefire Oneclaw
Siblings- (Brother) Gannash Thunderbellow Razormaw
Other Relationships- None
History- Khwarj started his life in blood and darkness, born the runt in a litter of two he was almost eaten by his father due to the color of his eyes, thinking he might be blind. His mother saved him that day and forever sealed her own fate. That day his father took both the mewling pup from their mothers arms and raised them to be as evil and sadistic as he was. In this brutal twisted environment Khwarj grew quickly, and although he started the runt he soon surpassed his brother and most others in size and eventually fighting skill. Even his father the great wolverine king of the north, grew fearful of his strength but more importantly his mind. Khwarj had always been quick to think on his feet, out smarting some of even most intelligent, and cunning warriors around. King Gmorheg knew that one day his son would come to challenge him and on that day he would die, so he hatched a plan to kill his youngest son. First he killed his wife their mother in her sleep, blaming her for not letting him kill the pup he crushed her skull with a vicious claw swipe. He then blamed Khwarj for the deed, and had Gannash challenge him to a battle of claw and tooth . The battle was fierce ending with Khwarj ripping out his brothers throat, and in that moment with the jet of warm blood streaming into his gullet Khwarj started his unslakable lust for blood. Gmorheg’s roar of rage could be heard for miles. He had him bound and beaten, tortured and gelded and then left him to die on the frozen planes of ice. Khwarj was dragged into a cave by a juvenile bear and its brother, who were preparing to eat him when with a blood curtailing roar Khwarj charged at them. He felled them both in a bloody haze of ripping claws and snapping jaws, losing his own eye in the process. Lying near death he sustained himself on the bears meat and frozen blood, and slowly regained his strength. Growing up on stories of the mighty Gulo the Savage and Askor who had journeyed to the lands of the south and were living as kings. He stole an ship and hired a crew of ermine and fox as bloodthirsty and evil as he and set sail. In hopes of finding the two kings and ether killing them or convincing them to give him men to retake his homeland and his rightful place as king. He wrecked his boat on the shore and most of his crew died, himself and ten others were all that remained. He started at once rebuilding and army by killing and eating the leaders of several bands of vermin and then began his search for information about the two wolverines.