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Quote about your Character:
"It's hard to believe he is a bastard's bastard"
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"There are only three constants in this world. Money, Drink and Passion”
“Trust me...the Dog's bite is much worse than it's bark"
Name: Aeryn Sand
Nickname:
The Dog of Dorne.
Age: 24
House: Bastard of Clegane
Parents:
Mother - Sathis - A common woman of Dorne. Blessed with the striking qualities of being pleasant to look at, Sathis was a servant girl for the Martell's in Sunspear.
With long black hair and startlingly clear green eyes, she is only ever seen...not one to speak.
Father - Talhor Clegane - A man after his predecessor, Gregor's, heart. Strong, brutal, massive. Talhor is the reason Aeryn could become a mercenary...his fathers reputation and word of promise giving Aeryn the ability to escape the drudgery of Dornish. Talhor is the recognized and legitimized bastard of the current head of House Clegane.
Siblings: unknown to Aeryn.
Personality: Aeryn fills the stereotype of what a man from Dorne would be. Arrogant in his skills in combat and with the ladies, the black haired Clegane bastard would give the Red Viper a run for his money when it came to a tongue of silver. His wit and charisma is matched only by his natural skills of his twin heritages. Spears for his Dornish mother and the sword skill inherited by his Clegane father. Aeryn is cocky, witty, sharp tongued and perpetually amused by something. There are times that this personality fades though. The cocky smirk that graces pale lips becomes shockingly sober when the time requires it, mostly when he must stand on ceremony or when it comes to devising strategy.
Skills:
- Charmer and charismatic.
- Skilled in the spears of Dorne due to his time spent in Sunspear and skilled with a bastard sword after following his father on some Mercenary contracts.
- Well spoken.
- Good with his ‘Spear’.....ladies.
Religion: R'hllor
Bio:
Aeryn was born to a legitimized Clegane bastard mercenary and a Dornish commoner. A bastard's bastard. While this would be an immense affront in most Westeros...Aeryn's nature as a Dornish native makes him less shunned and more embraced. A child of passion, growing up quickly due to the adult situations being the son of a noble servant would place him in. As a child, Aeryn saw debauchery and passion and merely deemed it natural. He also saw what it meant to be a skilled warrior, learning quickly on how to use a spear in the same flashy manner as the Dornish did. The pale skinned Dorne quickly grew in reputation as a skilled student of warfare. His natural skill in picking up warfare seemed indicative of his parentage.
His father came back through Dorne when Aeryn turned 16 and collected his son to train his spawn to become a mercenary for the House Clegane. As such Aeryn became a Sellsword under the close eye of his father. Taking up his sword and his spear, Aeryn spent the past eight years as a sellsword, moving from company to company...contract to contract. That was until a Tully noble contacted him to privately ensure the safety of his niece as the King called in the noble children to become his wards. Aeryn figured a time spent in King’s Landing surrounded by pretty women and alcohol would be a good decision.
Other:
Here. He. Is.