Name: Jasdgal

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Race: Nomada, Also known as horse lords, are a tough subspecies of human, they have learned to live off of the bare essentials including limited food and water. It is not uncommon for them to go days without eating. From centuries of living on the prairies and in the lower foot hills they have adapted hard and lean bodies, their metabolism much faster than their other sub human counterparts. They grow to roughly 5’10, and weigh around 150-170lbs. Their culture is centered around strength and honor. If a member of the Nomada gives their word, the person will fight to their last breath to uphold it. The warriors wear the bones of the beasts and men they’ve slain into battle often crafting simple and mostly ornate armor, along with their bone armor they paint their entire bodies white except for their eye sockets and the under side of their nose which they dye black. The Nomada worship horse gods and view them as divine beings sent to them as a gift from their gods to help them in their hunts and their battles. They grant almost zero hospitality to outsiders and only just for the Great King Baelnorn. He promised them eternal glory and food to last a hundred winters. During the battle with the mad king, the Nomada arguably suffered the majority of the losses as they were offered as a vanguard, their warriors mad with battle lust.

Appearance: His skin is the color of ash, from a cooled fire. His irises are the color of charcoal. Dark and powerful his gaze causes lesser men to avert their eyes. Small creases like crow's feet have formed around on the outside of his eye sockets. The bridge of his nose broken by a long past battle. Jasdgal’s lips are paper thin, and his chin small. His face carries a gaunt and narrow look. His body slender from years of malnourishment, and hardened from years on horseback. He’s clothed in thick furs, brown and grey for the winter. While in the warmer months he wears a tunic made from hide, and trousers to match. Before a battle he dawns his armor and paints his body. His helmet made partially from that of a goat of the plains, its long twisted horns jutting behind him, the face guard taken from the skull of a man. His chest plate hardened leather decorated with the sternum and ribs of a wild cate, the back a spine from a wolf. His thighs are decorated in loose hanging finger bones. Finally around his neck teeth are displayed to all crunched together to make room for more, all of armor set tied together from dried human sinews.

Personality: Jasdgal is often seen as comical and, skeptical of everything the outside of where he was raised. His comedy has been known by a few to be somewhat off putting and gruesome. He views those outside his clan as lesser beings and often pokes fun at them, and their customs. Before battles he goes into a trance like state talking to no one, eating nothing and doing little to prepare otherwise. Out of his trance he’s cold and calculating showing that he’s far more intelligent than others would have previously thought.



Equipment: Ornate Armor, Lance, Short sword, Recurve Bow, Quiver with arrows, Small supply of food and water, Body paint white and black, and his horse.

Other: Renown light cavalry leader, he or his people would be easily identified. Master Horseback Archer, and hand to hand fighter. Known to be savage and ruthless during a brawl or fight.