Arrakis Family/Alexanderos
Asturius the Hunter
| PERSONAL INFORMATION | |
|---|---|
| Status: | Alive |
| Continent: | Dwilight |
| Realm: | Ordenstaat |
| Class: | Warrior |
| Age: | 20 |
| Honour: | 24 |
| Prestige: | 6 |
| Skills: | Leadership: n/a Swordfighting: 40% Jousting: n/a |
| Title: | none |
| Height: | Tall |
| Eyes: | Dark Brown |
| Weapon: | 2 sabers |
| War Horse: | Sorbonna |
| Unit: | Rettleville Rangers |
| Army: | Inferi Hunters |
| Religion: | none |
| Guilds: | Brotherhood |
| Unique Items Owned: | none |
| ORDER OF SERVICE | |
| Realms Served: | ¤ |
| Titles Held: | ¤
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| Armies Served: | ¤
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| Units Led: | ¤
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Asturius knows very little of his childhood. Sometimes he dreams a thousand of different faces, all of them evil and spiteful except one warm face that seems like it is showing him the way to somewhere. Where? He does not know. He only remembers that one day he woke up and was on a large ship, sailing down the shores of Garuck Udor and entering the Bay of Giask, after which the ship docked in the Silver City of Askileon. There, without a penny in his pocket and with only an odd looking privy seal, Asturius took a wow to find out more of his past. Adventuring seemed like a decent way of living, so Asturius started crafting his skills as a hunter.
Asturius is a tall man with dark brown eyes. He is very skilled with light weapons, thus fighting with two sabers he stole from some noble in Askileon, and without any shields at all. He doesn't wear any armor, light or heavy, simply because the armor or even a horse are extremely expensive for someone of his class. He also uses a longbow for his hunt, which he made himself from a very solid oak in Mattan Dews. Oddly enough, for a common man he is pretty well educated and can both write and read.
