Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2014 15:25:49 GMT -6
Name: Dunamis
Class: Knight
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Purple
Age: 19
Born in: Bern
Appearance: Dunamis is well-built - broad shoulders, thick muscles, and heavy-footed. It's obvious that, while he doesn't move fast, he's quite the heavy hitter. Scars cover his body, many attained during his rebellious childhood from his drunkard of a father.
Story: As a boy, Dunamis was stubborn-headed and strived for independence. He had no respect for his father - he spent most of his days drunk and enraged. With his father in a constant drunken stupor, Dunamis was forced to support his family and keep his mother safe when his father became violent - this often lead to Dunamis being harshly beating. At the age of 13, Dunamis took his mother and left his father to train as a knight. Four years later, his father had managed to locate them. He broke in when Dunamis left for training. When Dunamis returned home, he found his father in a pool of blood, his mother's head in his arms. Years of anger and hatred were let out in this single moment of violence - there was barely anything left of his father when he was finished. He sold his home and gave his mother a proper burial. He's been traveling ever since, seeking out the dastardly and hunting them down.
Class: Knight
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Purple
Age: 19
Born in: Bern
Appearance: Dunamis is well-built - broad shoulders, thick muscles, and heavy-footed. It's obvious that, while he doesn't move fast, he's quite the heavy hitter. Scars cover his body, many attained during his rebellious childhood from his drunkard of a father.
Story: As a boy, Dunamis was stubborn-headed and strived for independence. He had no respect for his father - he spent most of his days drunk and enraged. With his father in a constant drunken stupor, Dunamis was forced to support his family and keep his mother safe when his father became violent - this often lead to Dunamis being harshly beating. At the age of 13, Dunamis took his mother and left his father to train as a knight. Four years later, his father had managed to locate them. He broke in when Dunamis left for training. When Dunamis returned home, he found his father in a pool of blood, his mother's head in his arms. Years of anger and hatred were let out in this single moment of violence - there was barely anything left of his father when he was finished. He sold his home and gave his mother a proper burial. He's been traveling ever since, seeking out the dastardly and hunting them down.