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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KprhbblarHU][color=f7941d][h2][b][i]"I am who I am, there is not a damn thing you can do to change that."[/i][/b][/h2][/color][/url]


[color=ed1c24][b]Name[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d][i]"Captain"[/i] Vat-Katari[/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Age[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]35[/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Gender[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]Male[/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Race[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]Tal-Vashoth[/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Class/Specialization[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]Mage
[url=http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Hissera#Abilities]Saarebas[/url][/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Appearance[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]Vat-Katari, like the rest of his people, is a massive individual when compared to the other races. Standing at a staggering 7'4" and having a incredibly robust body build many consider Vat-Katari to have quite the intimidating stature. His hair is a wild white mane that hangs down below his shoulders that is paired with a fair amount of facial hair, though no where near the standard Dwarf amount. His eyes are a bright copper color, being borderline red. Vat-Katari is covered from head to toe in a mind boggling amount of scars, looking like has had been attacked with everything from an arrow to Mage lightning. He dawns a various assortment of piercings all over his body, even on his horns. Vat-Katari wears a small amount of armor paired with a full body painting of Vitaar.[/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Abilities[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d][url=http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Asaara%27s_Leap][I][u]Asaara's Leap[/u][/I][/url]
Vat-Katari launches himself across the battle field, turning himself into a living projectile, and lands in a devastating explosion of elemental magic.
[url=http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Saar-Taar_Shield][I][u]Saar-Taar Shield[/u][/I][/url]
Vat-Katari erects a barrier of protective magic around himself acting like a set of armor and warding off harm.
[url=http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Ataashi%27s_Breath][i][u]Ataashi's Breath[/u][/i][/url]
Vat-Katari lets loose a destructive wave of elemental magic to decimate the enemies before him.
[url=http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Gaatlok_Blast][i][u]Gaatlok Blast[/u][/i][/url]
Vat-Katari hurls stones pulled from the fade and charged with elemental magic at his foes.
[url=http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Hand_of_Issqun][i][u]Hand Of Issqun[/u][/i][/url]
Vat-Katari bends the veil to create a large telekinetic hand to combat foes.
[color=fff200][i][u]Fury Of The Ataashi[/u][/i][/color]
Vat-Katari surrounds his hands in elemental magic, forming claw like constructs to eviscerate foes.
[sub](Think something like Dragon Rage from Inquisition, but with added elemental effects)[/sub][/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Personality[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]Matching his large and intimidating appearance Vat-Katari's demeanor can be just as overwhelming for some. Contrasting what many expect from his Qunari kin Vat-Katari is a hearty man who indulges himself on all the pleasures of life, from strong drink to beautiful women. He has a strong respect for the concept of freedom, believing it being the sole thing that defines a person in the end. Vat-Katari is cutthroat pure and simple, having no problems with getting his hands dirty to get the job done. Like any good sell sword Vat-Katari will practically take any job if the coin is good enough. Despite his massive greed Vat-Katari has his few good character traits such as his loyalty, if someone manages to earn that from him he'd face an Archdemon for them if he had to.[/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Origin[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d][i]"Some would say being born in a war torn land to a bunch of rebels is kind of a shite start to life, but if you ask me it builds character! Yeah I was born on Seheron and my parents were part of the Tal-Vashoth, from what I am told my father was a solider and my mother some priestess before they decided to ditch the teachings of the Qun. Best way I can describe life among the Tal-Vashoth is like living with a bandit gang, hold up the locals for what you need to survive then you take whatever they have left. Life back then was full of cave for homes, rocks for beds, and more shite tasting food than you can imagine, but by Andraste's tits it beat the alternative of being part of the Qun!

I got older and started going out on raids with the rest of the Tal-Vashoth, I got pretty good at it too. Unlike my brothers in arms I didn't have nug turd for brains, rather than blindly attacking whoever was close by and convenient I actually got us going after targets worth having. Qunari weapon shipments, Tevinter supply caravans, hell even fog warrior camps all started to make their way on the top of our hit lists all thanks to me. Things only got better once I learned I was a Saarebas, or a mage as you lot call us. Luckily there were few other Saarebas in our group that gave me pointers so I didn't find myself with a demon clawing its way around my skull. Once I got a hang of things I became a real pain in the ass for the Qunari, a good chunk of their supplies went missing because of me.

As glamorous trekking through the jungles of some shite filled island and living off scraps is it gets a bit tiresome after awhile so I eventually found myself moving on to better pastors. I managed to get myself off Seheron and to the mainland where I got myself some good work as a sell sword. It wasn't too long into my career that I eventually got hired onto a ship as some extra muscle. That was when I realized that a life on the sea for me, that and the fact that the captain wasn't that hard on the eyes either. I spent a few years sailing the seas with that crew, but it eventually had to come to an end. So that brings us to now, I'm looking for a new crew to sail with. Now that story time is over how about you buy the next round?"[/i][/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Other[/b][/color]
[color=f7941d]Has developed quite the sweet tooth since coming to the main land, most noticeably Orlesian pastries.[/color]
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