Fenris
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Name of Writer: Tigger
Target Realm: WL
Sex: Male
Age: Approximately 37
Race: Human
Height: 6' 6"
Weight: 180 pounds, give or take. Lean but
not bony.
Hair Color:
Shoulder length, straight and black,
a bit touseled
Eye Color: Very dark brown
Complexion: tan to coppery
Build: medium
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars/Birthmarks: Hands
are
calloused, numberous light scars on his hands, arms,
and legs from his
life style.
Sexual Preference: straight
Fantasy:
Strengths: skill
as a hunter and tracker, and as a
rock climber. A survivor.
Weaknesses:
Tends to be very uncomfortable in closed
areas. He has to make a special
effort of will not to
panic under such circumstances.
Odd Quirks (if applicable): prone to wanderlust
Personality: An
honest and honorable man, he does his
best to aid the people he meets. Wary,
but usually not
unfriendly unless given a reason. Can be a bit rough
and
will not hesitate to tell hard truths as they are
no matter who he's speaking
to, but he's usually a
gentleman. Can be a touch stubborn.
Hobbies:
woodworking- usually small toys or perhaps
bows
Skills: skilled
as an archer and knowledgable about
how to tan pelts and make them into
assorted useful
items. Also familiar with herb-lore.
Magic (if applicable): n/a
Weapons (if
applicable): Bow and arrows, and a rather
sizable and sharp knife with a
stylized wolf engraved
on the blade
Occupation: explorer/ranger
Background History:
Born in an isolated village in
a
forest, he began his education about assorted plant
and animal life very
early. So it was that he was
taught to respect the balance of the life around
him.
While still a boy, he developed some reputation as an
explorer- and
for getting into places where he really
shouldn't. That never stopped him,
though. While on
the verge of manhood he went out one day to bring down
a
buck for the evening meal- but when he returned, his
village had been burned
and every last man, woman, and
child slaughtered. He saw the trail leading
in, and
out- and saw that whoever the killers were, there were
far more
than him and they had come and gone from the
direction opposite of his hunt.
He swore then that he
would bring the killers to justice.
game copyright�2002
character copyright�2004