Name: Tyr Swiftblade
Age: 32
Race: Human
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class: Warrior
Description: Tyr is a very muscular man and tall. He stands at 6 feet 5 inches. His muscle is perfectly built for battle. Raised learning to fight with any weapon equally well.His body became the perfect fighting machine. He has short well kept black hair meant to keep out of his eyes even when sticky from blood and sweat. His eyes are a dark green. He wears a suit of armor with a helmet resembling a skull. The armor would best described as the colour of night, rather then black. It's as if it was made with pieces of darkness itself. He rides atop a sturdy and healthy steed. Strapped to either side of Tyr's hip lie a elegant long swords. Perfectly crafted for killing. Not looks, but balance, sharpness, and flexibility combined with durability
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Biography/History: Born to a clan of warriors Tyr was raised to be the greatest fighter to live. Just like every other one of his clan. They fought to achieve glory honor, and skill. Seeking death in the greatest honor to their gods, in battle against the strongest foe. One night something attacked his clan as they slept. Tyr was out testing himself in the wilds as he commonly did. Returning to his home he found all slaughtered. With out a home he started a journey. A journey of revenge. The only thing he had to go off as evidence to who or what it was that killed his clan was a ring with a very distinguished crest on it. His journey has brought him to many places. Yet it has not yielded any more clues to his families murder. Maybe the newest town of Lithuim will bring him closer to the answer's he's been searching for.
Skills: Weapon Mastery, Horseback riding, Horseback battle, Tactics. Inhuman strength agility and endurance.
Equipment:Duel long swords, full body armor.