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Vas Khaleen
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Username:Vas Khaleen
Name:Dame.Tamz'Kuna The Tall
Age:28
Height:6'6
Gender:Female
Race:Orc
Origin: Tamz'Kuna was the eldest daughter and only living child of a fierce orc warlord, whom commanded a traveling warband numbering five hundred; three hundred and seventy of those being professional warriors though none in the group were to be trifled with. The band was one of those which made orc human racial tensions all the higher, raiding peaceful towns, villages and eventually taking a small keep which of course called for great celebration on the part of the orc's. Looting the keep they drank and feasted on the supplies within, awakening in the morning to find a great host outside the walls; lead by King Cassius himself with a number close to a thousand and a half. King Cassius was to give no quarter, the band had harassed his people for long enough and they had called for their heads few amongst the group were innocent and all had shared in the plunder of those defeated. Tamz'Kuna's father wouldn't surrender however, nor would he hole up inside of the stone fortress; before Cassius's siege weapons could be readied the heavy oak drawbridge came steadily crashing down across the shallow moat which surrounded the tall walls. And several hundred battle crazed orcs rushed from the keep, crashing into the center of King Cassius's army, heavily outnumbered they were quickly encircled by the superior force; albeit they fought down to the last child. Including Tamz'Kuna whom was only eleven at the time already standing at five feet and two inches, and already a tough fighter in her own right not that she stood a chance against any real combatants; it was in a melee between her father and King Cassius in which her father lost his life run through the gut with cold steel. The battle at that point had more or less been ended, most of the band lay dead but Tamz' was still alive and angry, as Cassius slayed her father Tamz rushed the King managing to squirm past the two Kingsguard which defended him; a small dagger in hand she managed to drive it slightly into King Cassius from behind. The blade finding a gap in his plate just near the hip, the blade drawing blood and sticking firmly into his side; she quickly found herself knocked unconscious by the armored gauntlet of a Kingsguard.
They were moving to execute the child as no mercy was the call and of course she had attacked the King himself, but Cassius spared her life finding her courage and ability to survive a battle at such a young age admirable. And he took the child with him sparing her life to allow her to work as a servant, and in the King's castle she grew strong and quickly, standing at six foot one by the time she was sixteen. She was unhappy of course to be imprisoned to the people who slaughtered her friends and family, though as she grew she came to understand why it needed to be done; and what kind of man her father was in truth. Considering her rapid growth and adjustment to human custom King.Cassius began to have her trained, his best knights and master-of-arms teaching her to use all manner of weapon; her greatest talent laying with the sword quickly picking up on its use and handling. Able to face three soldiers together by seventeen, fighting in her first battle for Cassius by nineteen in a small skirmish with a rouge lord; as soon as they felled the wall of the treasonous Lord's keep Tamz' Kuna threw herself first roaring with fury into the breach. She killed many men fighting alongside Cassius's own soldiers, her ferocity and skill fast spreading amongst the men whom attended the battle; and so at the conclusion of the fighting King.Cassius knighted Tamz' Kuna. It wasn't until she reached the age of twenty one that she was selected to be one of the Kingsguard, an honor which every knight dreamt of but few ever reached; her actions in saving the King's own son from a stable fire prompting her introduction into the elite guard. Along with her steadily increasing and well renowned skills in combat.
Profession:Kingsguard
Weapons:
-Great-sword
-Thrusting dagger
-One handed warhammer
Appearance:
Personality:Tamz'Kuna is an incredibly loyal and mild mannered orc, her upbringing with humans curving some of the more savage tendencies of her people.
Short Biography:
Other Notes:
Username:Vas Khaleen
Name:Dame.Tamz'Kuna The Tall
Age:28
Height:6'6
Gender:Female
Race:Orc
Origin: Tamz'Kuna was the eldest daughter and only living child of a fierce orc warlord, whom commanded a traveling warband numbering five hundred; three hundred and seventy of those being professional warriors though none in the group were to be trifled with. The band was one of those which made orc human racial tensions all the higher, raiding peaceful towns, villages and eventually taking a small keep which of course called for great celebration on the part of the orc's. Looting the keep they drank and feasted on the supplies within, awakening in the morning to find a great host outside the walls; lead by King Cassius himself with a number close to a thousand and a half. King Cassius was to give no quarter, the band had harassed his people for long enough and they had called for their heads few amongst the group were innocent and all had shared in the plunder of those defeated. Tamz'Kuna's father wouldn't surrender however, nor would he hole up inside of the stone fortress; before Cassius's siege weapons could be readied the heavy oak drawbridge came steadily crashing down across the shallow moat which surrounded the tall walls. And several hundred battle crazed orcs rushed from the keep, crashing into the center of King Cassius's army, heavily outnumbered they were quickly encircled by the superior force; albeit they fought down to the last child. Including Tamz'Kuna whom was only eleven at the time already standing at five feet and two inches, and already a tough fighter in her own right not that she stood a chance against any real combatants; it was in a melee between her father and King Cassius in which her father lost his life run through the gut with cold steel. The battle at that point had more or less been ended, most of the band lay dead but Tamz' was still alive and angry, as Cassius slayed her father Tamz rushed the King managing to squirm past the two Kingsguard which defended him; a small dagger in hand she managed to drive it slightly into King Cassius from behind. The blade finding a gap in his plate just near the hip, the blade drawing blood and sticking firmly into his side; she quickly found herself knocked unconscious by the armored gauntlet of a Kingsguard.
They were moving to execute the child as no mercy was the call and of course she had attacked the King himself, but Cassius spared her life finding her courage and ability to survive a battle at such a young age admirable. And he took the child with him sparing her life to allow her to work as a servant, and in the King's castle she grew strong and quickly, standing at six foot one by the time she was sixteen. She was unhappy of course to be imprisoned to the people who slaughtered her friends and family, though as she grew she came to understand why it needed to be done; and what kind of man her father was in truth. Considering her rapid growth and adjustment to human custom King.Cassius began to have her trained, his best knights and master-of-arms teaching her to use all manner of weapon; her greatest talent laying with the sword quickly picking up on its use and handling. Able to face three soldiers together by seventeen, fighting in her first battle for Cassius by nineteen in a small skirmish with a rouge lord; as soon as they felled the wall of the treasonous Lord's keep Tamz' Kuna threw herself first roaring with fury into the breach. She killed many men fighting alongside Cassius's own soldiers, her ferocity and skill fast spreading amongst the men whom attended the battle; and so at the conclusion of the fighting King.Cassius knighted Tamz' Kuna. It wasn't until she reached the age of twenty one that she was selected to be one of the Kingsguard, an honor which every knight dreamt of but few ever reached; her actions in saving the King's own son from a stable fire prompting her introduction into the elite guard. Along with her steadily increasing and well renowned skills in combat.
Profession:Kingsguard
Weapons:
-Great-sword
-Thrusting dagger
-One handed warhammer
Appearance:
Personality:Tamz'Kuna is an incredibly loyal and mild mannered orc, her upbringing with humans curving some of the more savage tendencies of her people.
Short Biography:
Other Notes:
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Sorry for the wait, i had business to attend to.
Guess who's back!!!!
Throw a post up
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Yeah, to me it would. I can accept human/elf couples, and maybe even hobbit/elf.. But dwarves? Do they ever do anything besides mining, smithing, fighting and feasting in their caves?
On the topic of couples, does anyone else ship Gríma and Eowyn? I swear, Gríma is just a poor and misunderstood soul who only wants to be loved lol
Grima wormtounge for hanging
Just a random thought: would a dwarf-hobbit couple seem out of place in Tolkien's word?
Probably, I mean dwarves and hobbits aren't exactly super social races outside of their own.
ARE YE READY FOR THE DWARVEN POST!??!?!
Lets see it.
Lyanna looked at the old man, hearing his confession to being magical in nature the gondorian nodded; raising her voice in a much more relaxed form giving a darting glance to the Halfling whom she hadn't even noticed had moved surprised by her lightfootedness. Her gaze resetting upon the wizard as she spoke, lifting her helmet up over the crown of her skull; the interior padding fitting well over her skull as she lifted the visor in the front.
"Aye I'll join you, as for your path it can't be more perilous then my own."
She knew news of her desertion had likely spread through Gondor, being that she was an easily recognizable figure constantly shadowing either Boromir or Faramir; and she had fled in plain sight taking off with a horse before they had been entirely overrun. However the group was clearly not hunting for her, as they could've easily apprehended her through sheer numbers alone; not to mention what business would elves, dwarves, a halfling, and a wizard have in Gondor? The Rohirrim man perhaps, but the group was far too peculiar to be searching for a run-away soldier; walking back over the snow embankment she had emerged from rolling up her gear in a neat wrap. Taking the chestnut colored war horse by its leather lead, putting the roll of gear over its saddle buckling it down with a simple belt strap. Walking out with the horse in tow, stepping into the stirrup with her armored boot pushing her body up and over onto the saddle with practiced ease; the horse throwing its head lightly kicking at the frozen earth gently.
"My name is Lyanna Estril, I don't know if it's good to have come across you yet; but the company is a welcome change in pace; I
shan't intrude on your purpose not my place."
"Aye I'll join you, as for your path it can't be more perilous then my own."
She knew news of her desertion had likely spread through Gondor, being that she was an easily recognizable figure constantly shadowing either Boromir or Faramir; and she had fled in plain sight taking off with a horse before they had been entirely overrun. However the group was clearly not hunting for her, as they could've easily apprehended her through sheer numbers alone; not to mention what business would elves, dwarves, a halfling, and a wizard have in Gondor? The Rohirrim man perhaps, but the group was far too peculiar to be searching for a run-away soldier; walking back over the snow embankment she had emerged from rolling up her gear in a neat wrap. Taking the chestnut colored war horse by its leather lead, putting the roll of gear over its saddle buckling it down with a simple belt strap. Walking out with the horse in tow, stepping into the stirrup with her armored boot pushing her body up and over onto the saddle with practiced ease; the horse throwing its head lightly kicking at the frozen earth gently.
"My name is Lyanna Estril, I don't know if it's good to have come across you yet; but the company is a welcome change in pace; I
shan't intrude on your purpose not my place."
<Snipped quote by Vas Khaleen>
Just post your character here when its done
Will do
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