Haru Nyan

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The lion looked at the Shael as he took to the skies in search of a nearby city to inform others of their conquest, and while exploring the forest up north piqued his interest, he would rather wait until the situation was sorted out. It would be rude to leave out Thorvald anyway, perhaps tomorrow or another day to follow. With a wingbeat and some of the avian's feather's falling, the two were left for themselves. With the fox making mentions of finding another town soon, a blacksmith who could've used the Wurm's carapace. He said something about "business" which made the feline raise a brow in confusion, just what kind of business was he talking about?

He sighed as he tried to make small talk, he certainly wasn't one for talk but the conversation had to go somewhere.

"If there's something on your mind you should speak up."

The leonine man grunted as he looked down at the vulpine. While it was certainly too early to be doubting his new allies, it wouldn't hurt to take be cautious and mindful about their actions, you'll never know when one will try to sneak up on you while you sleep, or just straight up reveal their intentions once you put your trust and faith in them, whichever comes first. He sighed thinking back at his past for a few moments before shaking it off, there was no use dwelling in such a menial thing after all. He grumbled, waiting for the eventual return of the avian, wondering how he's been holding up and hoping that he hasn't encountered any sort of conflict.

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@Evanist
Oops, will fix.

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The lion stopped in his tracks to see the two cutting piece of what remained of the Wurm, idly he realized that was getting hungry himself and while Wurm meat certainly wasn't the best thing out there, it was better than nothing. He approached the beast's carcass and began to cut some for himself, picking out pieces that were average at best, no sense in over-excess after all. The two were debating on what to do with what was left of the remains of the beast, the Shael suggested leaving it here for other wanderers and it certainly was an idea. The Nin'tah on the other hand said that they couldn't drag the thing it to a starving village, and that certainly was an act of charity that Ymhar would have to commend him for if it they had the manpower, that is. Right now, that option was out but still, the world would be better if others could learn to help each other more, but that's not saying a lot about the lion himself really.

"I say we inform those starving people, we can move on from there."

The forest had its fair share of adventure to be had, but the battle took out a lot out of the three of them and the lion was sure they were tired. Maybe a quick stop at an inn or tavern would be nice and they could come back to this forest later, who knows what secrets are lying underneath the foliage? Then again, it might be home to more creatures that could surpass the power of the Wurm they've fought earlier. Rather than mulling it over, the feline began to walk again, motioning for his two allies to start moving.

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I'll wait for Evan before posting.

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@Lugia
Something in between sounds about right.

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@Evanist
Not much really, we are starting over so that's good.

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And now we wait.
Still don't know which bachelor to pick though, I asked my sister and said she preferred Sam or Elliott.
Maru is nice too, she a qt.

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Well, it's like 6:16 AM where I live so I'm still a little bit groggy.
But anyway, here's to hoping we can move more quickly and reach farther than before.
Also, Stardew Valley is amazing.

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I hear my name and I have been summoned.
Mornin' guys, well what accounts for morning there.

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Ymahr Shir

"I seek strength to protect, not to kill."

Basics
Name:
Ymahr Shir.

Race:
Lah'na, a Lion specifically.

Gender:
Male.

Age:
33.

Additional Info
Personality:
At first glance, many would think that this feline is nothing but a cold brute without any goals, simply wandering for eternity. And while that may be partly true, Ymahr tends not to heed the whispers of strangers and let it get to him, for they are free to say what they want, so as long as they do not intrude in his mission. While definitely no has-been, he feels out of touch with many youths and adolescents that he feels he may as well be a senile old man, and while it does not bother him that much, it does bring back a painful memory of the past for him, something that he wishes not to ponder on.

The lion is calm, tactical and collected. Preferring to think of a more logical or safer approach rather than facing danger head-on, his wisdom and intellect however becomes a double-edged sword when it begins to mix with his emotions and feelings. They clash like water and oil and often proves difficult for him to express as such.

Rather than staying with groups, Ymahr finds peace in being alone, something that has stayed with him ever since he wandered. Due to his years of traversing the roads in his pursuit of strength, he comes off as an anti-social person as his time alone was most certainly not spent with many. Despite this, he is also shown to be well-meaning and selfless, he simply prefers not to show it often.

He tends to cling to the past often, it is something that both drives him forward and pulls him towards his own downfall.

Appearance:
Ymahr is a tall, and athletically-built lion, something that stems from his various battles during his travels. His fur is mostly tawny-colored, with his chest-area and lower muzzle being mainly white, whereas his mane consists mostly of a dirty-yellow color. The lion's face is almost-always filled a stern expression, almost as if he is expressing slight irritation from his surroundings.

His armor-if you could call it that-consists of a simple scarf adorned with a small trinket, a cloth belt and a simple pair of pants. On his right hand, he wields a gauntlet that is purely aesthetic.

Height:
6'2".

Weight:
190 lbs.

Fight related
Magic:
Miracles. He has a strong preference towards defense instead of recovery.

Class:
Vagabond.

Weapons/Items:
A gold spear, and what little he considers as "armor".

Strengths:
Brute Strength
- Even without his magic and spear, Ymahr is a formidable foe up close and is willing to use his bare hands to confront foes.

Agile
- Though not as dexterous as many of his kind, his speed is above average and he tends to incorporate it in his fights where his defense is one of his biggest enemies.

Instinct
- He may be an anti-social one, but those who manage to befriend this lion will find that he is willing to cross limits in order to protect those what little he calls "friends", even if it includes putting his life on the line just to ensure their survival and/or safety.

Weaknesses:
Solace in Solitude
- Prefers to be alone, he is hesitant to rely on the aid of others unless it was a matter of life and death.

Lion's Pride
- In addition to the above, if he ever finds himself allying with another, Ymahr will often prioritize himself rather than his allies. He may heal and tend to their wounds once in a while but that would be about it, unless that person happens to be someone important to him that is.

Sticks and Stones
- Prone to taunting the enemy and can easily underestimate them just from their appearances. This doesn't apply to just enemies though, he calls them as he sees them, for better or worse. He does not to bear any ill will, but rather to bear witness the potential of his adversaries.

Expose'
- Tends not to use armor and cover himself up as it gets in the way of his dexterity. As a result, he is vulnerable to many attacks, both physical and magical. To remedy this, he tends to rely on casting barriers for defense or using some of his agility to safely dodge incoming attacks instead.

Techniques:
Ymahr prefers to confront enemies from a mid-to-close distance, using his spear to attack from a safe range with quick pokes and thrusts. He tends not to close-in on an enemy until he sees a viable opening, at which point he switches to a more aggressive fighting style that relies more on cornering the opponent and tiring them out with repeated stabs, even using fisticuffs if his spear would-somehow-be unavailable. He tends to alternate between a defensive and offensive style, depending on the situation.

When it comes to using his magic in fighting however, he almost always tries to start every fight by casting a barrier on himself to lessen the damage he receives. As mentioned above, while he may be uncomfortable fighting with allies, that doesn't mean he won't be willing to spare a moment of his time to aid them however.