Post by Nadorim Marbor on Jun 8, 2016 5:39:09 GMT -6
Nadorim Marbor
Nicknames – Anything else your character goes by.
Sex - Male
Race - Dracon
Age - 37
Height - 6' 6"
Skin Color - Red
Weight - 250
Eye Color - Yellow
Hair - none
Kingdom - None
Starting Location - Lands End
Racials
*Wings- Gives free travel to other cities (cannot be used in combat until purchased with skill points. Can act as steed if one is bought)
(Wings can sprout from a characters body if person does not wish for their wings to be visible at all times, must state when wings are out or not.)
*Vicious Claws- Starts off with Journeyman rank in unarmed combat.
*Blood of Dragons- Gives 5% increase to all experience gains.
*Wings- Gives free travel to other cities (cannot be used in combat until purchased with skill points. Can act as steed if one is bought)
(Wings can sprout from a characters body if person does not wish for their wings to be visible at all times, must state when wings are out or not.)
*Vicious Claws- Starts off with Journeyman rank in unarmed combat.
*Blood of Dragons- Gives 5% increase to all experience gains.
-Appearance-
-Character Description-
Nadorim Marbor stands at 6' 6" and weighs 250 pounds. Hes covered in red scales, the traditional color of his clan. He is a proud Dracon and had made choices that he believes are for the betterment of his people. His only trusts one other Dracon with his life. He can tolerate the other races but prefers not to talk to them if he can help it. He wears common fitting clothes. Adorning drab pants and a tunic like his comrade.
-Background-
Nadorim Marbor was the first son born to his family. His father was a proud Dracon Warrior and his mother was very protective of her first born. There were other siblings to come after him, but none of them were looked at the same as Nadorim was. His father took great pride it teaching him everything he knew about the way of the world. About his people and what they represented, about their religion and any other things that fascinated the young Dracon. As he grew up he would listen to stories that his father would tell him. Marbor cared for his family and cared for his people.
As he grew up he learned how to fight, fly, and everything in between. He learned how to use his claws and tail as deadly weapons. It took many hours to learn to hone his skills with his tail and claws, but eventually as the years went on it would he would get better and better. As he was going through training there was one other Dracon that was born at the same time he was that caught his attention. After all it was the only black Dracon out of a clan of red skinned dragons. It fascinated Marbor to see a Dracon of suck color and his father told him that it was indeed rare. He was told to stay away from that one, that something wasn’t right about him.
Despite what Marbor was told as the years went on he began to become friends with the Black Dracon. Others would give him looks but it didn’t bother him. There was something different about his friend. Something that one day others would understand as well. Little did Marbor know, that making friends with this particular Dracon would change his life forever.
One day his friend began to tell him about visions that he was having. Something about a great dragon coming to him telling him that he was his son. Also that he was the great dragons reincarnation. Marbor thought it to be nothing but nonsense at first, but the look in his friends eyes told him otherwise. The black Dracon had no reason to lie to him so Marbor began to believe in his friend. As news of their conversation spread through the clan people began to get angry with the Black Dracon for what he was saying.
Days would pass from the conversation and Marbor continued to live his life like nothing had changed. He had heard of events that had happened and that the Black Dracon was banished from the clan by the Elder. Marbor had a tough choice to make and after much deliberation the choice became clear. That evening he gathered up some supplies, left his family and found his friend.
He would follow his friend and believe that he was chosen for something. The black Dracon seemed to think so. The two would leave their old lives behind. Beginning their new lives as wandering mercenaries, he just hoped his people would understand.
-Languages-
Common Tongue, Scale Speak
Common Tongue, Scale Speak
-Armor-
He wears common fitting clothes. Adorning drab pants and a tunic like his comrade.
-Weapons-
Unarmed - Journeymen
Unarmed - Journeymen
Weapon Skills
- Tail Spin – During his years growing up Marbor learned to use his tail just as well as his claws. Spinning in a circle Marbor sweeps his tail at the opponent’s feet. Hoping to knock the opponent on their back or catch them off balance. (20 stamina, 1 post cool down)
- Leap- Marbor has trained himself to run and leap great distances up to 10 feet. Closing gaps between him and his opponents relatively quickly. This ability does not allow him to jump over attacks as he still remains low to ground as he leaps. (20 stamina, 2 post cooldown)
Spells