Cyril Schweitzer ((Synkkis' 2nd Alt))
Nov 8, 2012 3:42:31 GMT -6
Post by Cyril Schweitzer on Nov 8, 2012 3:42:31 GMT -6
Name: Cyril Schweitzer
Class: Fighter -> Hero
Font: Red
Hair Color: Brown, but shaved.
Eye Color: Green
Age: 28
Appearance: Built and muscular, with multiple large scars across his body.
Clothes: Typically wears very little armor in combat, relying on his wild appearance to intimidate his enemies. A green shoulder pauldron and armor protecting his hips and thighs.
Born in: Bern
Story: A native to Bern, Cyril was born and raised in the mountains, his family relatively free from government control or interferance into daily life other than the occasional army exercise he could see down in the valley below his home. His father made a living as a miner and his mother worked around the home, tending their very small farm of produce and a few animals. For all purposes, Cyril grew up in a normal home and neighborhood. Harvest festivals, military parades, or the occasional circus act bringing his family out to the nearest town.
However, when Cyril came of age to be a man, his father's occupation of mining didn't suit him well. He grew tired of monotonous work and when he had the money, left to live in town. He first found work as a stableboy, then later as a innkeeper. It was there at the inn where he took up the occasional duty as a bouncer of sorts. There he found his calling, dealing with fights, throwing out drunkards, or intimidating petty thieves. He continued working at the inn for a few years.
With the grand works of Hargus, he was one swept by his cause and joined as an auxillary. With the events of the Ruinz Bandits coming to a climatic end, Cyril did well in keeping his head off of a chopping block. However, his patriotic feelings never did go away. They just fueled another outlet: The rebellion. With so many being needed to fight the Ilians, a veteran man of the axe isn't turned away from the ranks easily.
Cyril's personality is one of contest, strength, fortitude, and primitivity. He is quick to intimidate to get his way and is very distrustful. Especially of outsiders or magic-users. He has a strong respect for the Wyvern riders of Bern, not wanting to raise his axe against any of those who ride the beasts. His weaknesses are his short fuse and his constant pessimism. Also, some of his internal wounds makes it painful to run or do any agile activity.
Class: Fighter -> Hero
Font: Red
Hair Color: Brown, but shaved.
Eye Color: Green
Age: 28
Appearance: Built and muscular, with multiple large scars across his body.
Clothes: Typically wears very little armor in combat, relying on his wild appearance to intimidate his enemies. A green shoulder pauldron and armor protecting his hips and thighs.
Born in: Bern
Story: A native to Bern, Cyril was born and raised in the mountains, his family relatively free from government control or interferance into daily life other than the occasional army exercise he could see down in the valley below his home. His father made a living as a miner and his mother worked around the home, tending their very small farm of produce and a few animals. For all purposes, Cyril grew up in a normal home and neighborhood. Harvest festivals, military parades, or the occasional circus act bringing his family out to the nearest town.
However, when Cyril came of age to be a man, his father's occupation of mining didn't suit him well. He grew tired of monotonous work and when he had the money, left to live in town. He first found work as a stableboy, then later as a innkeeper. It was there at the inn where he took up the occasional duty as a bouncer of sorts. There he found his calling, dealing with fights, throwing out drunkards, or intimidating petty thieves. He continued working at the inn for a few years.
With the grand works of Hargus, he was one swept by his cause and joined as an auxillary. With the events of the Ruinz Bandits coming to a climatic end, Cyril did well in keeping his head off of a chopping block. However, his patriotic feelings never did go away. They just fueled another outlet: The rebellion. With so many being needed to fight the Ilians, a veteran man of the axe isn't turned away from the ranks easily.
Cyril's personality is one of contest, strength, fortitude, and primitivity. He is quick to intimidate to get his way and is very distrustful. Especially of outsiders or magic-users. He has a strong respect for the Wyvern riders of Bern, not wanting to raise his axe against any of those who ride the beasts. His weaknesses are his short fuse and his constant pessimism. Also, some of his internal wounds makes it painful to run or do any agile activity.