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.
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.
Character Name: Dame.Maygen Yarwyck (The Fearless)
Race/Species:Andred/Human
Gender: Female
Age:42
Career/Class:Kingsguard/Knight
Weapons:
Greatsword
Survival dagger
Bastard sword
Physical Description: Maygen is tall for someone from Andred especially for a woman, standing fully at six feet and two inches with broad shoulders and powerful muscles; weighing in at a hundred and eighty seven pounds. Her hair is coal black and cut above her ears in a somewhat messy manner, her eyes matching the coal black of her hair with two different sized pupils upon close examination. Maygen is a veteran of many wars, as well as an incredibly deadly single combatant in duels not to say she doesn't bleed like anyone else; which is evident by the long scar which she carries from her collar bone to the navel. A token given to her when she was far younger and much more reckless in training, her face has high well pronounced and dense bone structure with an average sized nose which is slightly crooked to the right from having it broken.
Armor: Maygen wears a suit of full steel plate armor, colored reddish black with a large three pointed crown on the breast plate trimmed in gold; the quality of the armor being next to none as it was given to her on her introduction to the Kingsguard. Her helm is custom made and colored the same reddish black to match her suit, the helm sporting a closed face with a three headed dragon extending upwards from its crest around a half foot tall small rubies set into the eye sockets. Beneath this layer of hardened steel Maygen has a suit of steel mail which wraps around her head in a hood and flows to just below her kneecaps, with one more padded layer of cloth and supple leather to absorb impacts and prevent the metal from chafing her flesh. In total her armor weighs ninety pounds, and her upbringing as a knight and many years experience warring in it has made her much more nimble than one would expect from someone of her stature.
Equipment/Other: Bedroll, basic cooking pot, fire starting flint, maps and charts, whetstone, thirty five gold pieces, ten silver pieces, black stallion warhorse.
Mental Description/Personality: Maygen is incredibly loyal to the King of Andred, having been knighted personally by the King at the age of nineteen; rising to the station of kingsguard after fighting in many more conflicts for her country. Her stature and ruthless nature assisting in gaining the attention of the King, as well as giving her the title of The Fearless; not one to ever flee from a fight without causing significant damage. Maygen is an honorable warrior, as such she will not use poisons, and feels that ranged weapons are the tools of cowardly opponents albeit as a veteran of war she isn't below using tricks and ruthless tactics in battles.
Goals:Maygen was charged by the King to attempt to chart and map out as much of the wild southland as possible, hunting for sources of valuable resources and places for future forts and settlements.
Background/History:Maygen was born to a noble family in Andred, both of her brothers knights before she was; as the youngest child she always looked up to her brothers and father who were powerful warriors in their own right. When she came of the age to hold a sword properly Maygen's father began training her in combat, it became quickly apparent the child was a prodigy of the blade at fifteen she was already matching her brothers and by seventeen she was participating in battle. But beyond her combat training Maygen was a very learned child, reading quite a lot trying to gain as much knowledge as she could; becoming a heavy study in war strategy and the leading of troops in battle. When Maygen was nineteen she was part of a siege against the Ra'sheek rushing headlong and first into a breach in the wall; the city was sacked when the army flooded through. Her bravery and action catching the attention of King Connrad whom attended the siege himself, and knighted the young woman there before the great stone walls of the ruined city. Several years and many crusades later and Maygen was drafted into the Kingsguard a great honor for any knight, this brought great renown to her house being that she was the first woman to be included in the elite group of guards; from then on she protected the King and the royal family, along with leading King Connrad's armies in the field. She was one of the senior most members of the Kingsguard when the King brought the Southlands to her attention, having sent observation crews before only to have the majority never return or return with subpar results; leading to Maygen becoming the King's personally chosen mapper.
Asai followed the white armored soldiers their plastoid armor far less protective than her own heavier durasteel set, as she entered the officers office she gazed briefly at the many trophies across the walls; both hands pulling the Mandalorian helm off of her head tucking the metal helm underneath her right arm. Her hard black eyes examining the woman whom sat before her, gazing across her well pressed uniform and nigh flawless looks; in direct contrast of Asai who's armor was scuffed and scratched in several places. Her face sporting a long scar across her left jawline, as the officer spoke she intently listened; leaning back slightly in the chair in a relaxed manner upon hearing they had a job for her. The dark red primary color of her armor clashing against the slightly dulled gold trim, the jetpack upon her back resting against the seat honestly surprised she was allowed to retain her weapons; though she could tell the female had dealt with bounty hunters before and knew credits were king amongst her kind.
"A job then? I'll need details, and there's the issue of my reward I don't come cheap."
She spoke with great confidence maintaining eye contact with the officer, despite the fact that the Imperials could simply kill her with relative ease; and escape without their consent was a nigh impossibility. The chrome finish on her Westar 34 catching a light hanging overhead inside of its leather holster, glinting with a clean and well maintained shine; seeing that she would be there for a moment Asai set her helmet down on the edge of the woman's desk awaiting a response.
Lily sat high upon the back of a powerful black stallion, its midnight colored mane drifting in the hot Arizona wind; her left hand wrapped around the horses leather reigns looking from side to side as she lead the horse down the main street. On the horses right side there was a long leather sheath containing her Winchester rifle, both her Griswold revolvers sat on her hips tucked away into similar leather sheaths attached to a belt sporting many more rounds of ammunition for the weapons. As she rode down the road Lily reached into the black leather vest she wore over her simple white cotton button up, pulling her flask from a hidden pocket using her thumb she popped the cap up; taking a long drink of the dark liquor which filled the steel container. She was already getting interested looks from the townspeople, not only for being a lone woman so heavily armed and alone; but for the three blue lines tattooed onto her cheek most whom saw it scowled and immediately saw her as unclean sullied by the heathen Indians.
Though she was more than used to such looks and simply ignored the stares, her hard brown eyes peering from beneath the shade of her wide brimmed hat she came up to the saloon and brought her mount to a smooth stop; swinging her body off the beast letting the hard leather of her boot soles thud against the dry ground. Lily wrapped the reign from her horse around a simple wooden post, near a water trough and several other horses; adjusting the fit of her belt as she entered the Saloon pushing the doors open with both hands letting them swing back into the shut position as she entered. Her right hand grasping the brim of her hat, pulling it off of her head walking directly up to an unoccupied stool at the bar; as she sat down Lily set her hat down on the counter her long blonde hair in a tight bun atop her scalp. Raising her voice in order to gain the bartenders attention showing her rather thick Southern accent, reaching into a small pouch and producing two dollars expecting to buy a whole bottle of whiskey; the money was dirty and had a few bloodstains across its surface. Her tone giving no hint of her taking no for an answer, looking directly into the barkeeps eyes with her own hard gaze; her hand setting the bills down on the bartop waiting to be served.
Anywhere you want, could be on Corusant. Dantooine is soon going to be invaded. There's the training facility on Manann. Or you could be anywhere in the galaxy.
Aye i already posted, im currently on an Imperial stardestroyer over Courusaunt failed escape
Ixtli watched the large bearded man, her grip tightening on the wooden club as he approached; narrowing her gaze in a warning manner to the male. As he extended the bread towards her she looked at it strangely, having never even seen such a food type her left hand thrusting the obsidian dagger into the soft crust; taking no interest in if she hit the male himself though it wasn't her intent. Bringing the bread to her nose she curiously sniffed at it before biting into the soft loaf, chewing on it slowly as she swallowed the strange substance; looking at it oddly as she let it slide off her blade not particularly enjoying its outlandish taste.
"Ixtli, Ma im vo yeri okeo." (Ixtli, and im not your friend.)
Her native tongue came out quite guttural and simple, with short hard sounds; her hand still tightly bound around the end of her wooden club legs crossed as she looked around wondering if there was any meats to be had.
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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: [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/36/5b/a3/365ba352f4a2c51e2931c9f4b28aef24.jpg[/img]
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:
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">PLACEHOLDER<br><br>Username:Vas Khaleen<br><br><a href="Name:Dame.Tamz'Kuna" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">Name:Dame.Tamz'Kuna</a> The Tall<br><br>Age:28<br><br>Height:6'6<br><br>Gender:Female<br><br>Race:Orc<br><br>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.<br><br>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. <br><br>Profession:Kingsguard <br><br>Weapons:<br>-Great-sword<br>-Thrusting dagger<br>-One handed warhammer<br><br>Appearance: <img src="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/36/5b/a3/365ba352f4a2c51e2931c9f4b28aef24.jpg" /><br><br>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.<br><br>Short Biography:<br><br>Other Notes:</div>
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