Name: Tyrin
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Appearance(No real life pictures, please):
Weapon Class of Choice: Hammer
Current Weapon: Bone Bludgeon I
-Primary Damage Type: Blunt
-Element/Ailment: N/A
-Sharpness: Yellow
Armor Set: Chainmail Set
-Defense: 10
-Fire Resistance: 10
-Water Resistance: 5
-Ice Resistance: 5
-Thunder Resistance: -10
-Dragon Resistance: 0
-Active Skills: Halve Hunger [10]
Personality:
Tyrin is a bit of a hot headed hunter. While a strategy is all well and good, he likes to play hunts by ear and spurs of the moment. Of course this leads to close calls as can be seen with several scars but he views it as living life to the fullest and what is bravery, without a dash of recklessness! Of course that's not to say he isn't against having a plan, while with most creatures he likes the chase of the hunt, he knows better that he would have to be much more cautious against an elder dragon, or some of the stronger variants of monsters.
For the most part he is a rather cheery fellow, who enjoys a good laugh or tale. It's hard to dampen his spirits or mood.
Biography:
Tyrin hails from Yukumo Village, raised by his father who was the local smithy at the time. He never got to know his mother for she passed from a terrible sickness that swept through the village while he was young. While growing up and working under his father's wing, he saw many come into the shop from simple villagers looking for repairs on tools, to the mighty hunter's that were there at the village to gain armament and hone their weapons. From the tales that these hunter's would regale gave young Tyrin a sense of wonderment and awe. The older he grew, the more restless he got not content with remaining in the village. He wanted to see what lay beyond his village home.
For a time his father tried to curb Tyrin's adventurous spirit but ultimately conceded to defeat knowing that nothing he said would change his son's mind. Tyrin left the village at the age of twenty, setting out with a group of hunter's, at the time being more of just an extra hand to carry supplies. He slowly began learning more on the various skills that a hunter would need to know over time, taking up the hammer as his weapon of choice to clobber monster's with. Along the way he would run into a rather irritating palico named Tove, who eventually became his closest friend.
Other:
Likes
-Weapons
-Exploration
-A good meal and drink especially after a successful hunt.
Dislikes
-Restrictions
-Wind Monsters
-Anyone who is lazy or not worth their mettle.
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