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.
Bio/Personality: Linda was raised all through the country as a military brat for most of her life, until her fathers death overseas when she was 17. Her behavior was not much worse than your average teenager, drinking, smoking, sneaking around without her mothers knowledge, and she developed a deep love of motorcycles at a much younger age which kept her out of most serious trouble; ironically the same love of motorcycles led her into the life of a 1% biker. Albeit this was following her enlistment in the Airforce, in which she was a combat helicopter pilot; she served in the military from the ages of eighteen to twenty two when she was dishonorably discharged for refusing the commands of a superior officer. Eventually striking the officer which was the reason for the discharge, disgruntled and alone Linda roamed on her Harley doing odd jobs here and there, selling drugs on the side to keep herself in good condition.
When she was twenty three Linda began to hang around the outlaw element of bikers due to her illicit business with the group selling amphetamines, eventually she became close friends with quite a few members of the larger 1% club The Bastards of Hell. Going to parties and events with the club until she was offered a chance to be a prospect and their first female one at that, a full year later at twenty four Linda earned her full patch; and was already in love with the fast paced illegal life style.
She quickly rose up the ranks of the club her military background assisting her greatly in that regard, at twenty five she took over as chapter president by a totally unanimous yay vote from the clubs members. As such the club took off doubling their sales of guns and explosives to the other bosses and criminal organizations, locking the market down with brutal retribution to any competitors and a close relationship with the IRA a terrorist organization which used gun running to fund its private wars. When a decently sized street gang began pushing in on their profits Linda immediately moved to handle the situation calling for a sit down between herself and the head of the gang, coming back out of the warehouse with his head in her hand before her MC mowed the remaining members down and stuck their heads on spikes lining the fence.
Weapons -Access to nigh anything
-Colt 1911 .45 WWII vintage BoH inscribed on the slide (Everyday carry)
Lyanna looked towards Ofnir and Aelin as they spoke, standing back to her full height keeping her helm tucked beneath her right arm; following Aelin silently as he advanced toward the sound which she now detected albeit faintly unlike the elf. Her left hand reached down and gripped the supple leather bound hilt of her bastard sword, the leather having a fair degree of give to allow for proper handling; the familiar weight of the blade comforting as she soundlessly drew the weapon free of its home. Her right hand deftly planting the helm back over her skull, with the visor still up to maintain a full range of sight to her front; Lyanna's eyes darted side to side in a practiced manner picking out certain trees and rocks as distance gauges and stationary objects to judge movement on.
"Careful, it could be an ambush..."
The solider in her knew the glade was too good to be true, and in her head she figured an ambush would likely occur; lifting her right hand she motioned the rest of the group to get closer to Aelin and herself so they wouldn't be scattered in a melee.
Lily grunted heavily as two of her blows hit their mark, only to find herself kicked in her more personal regions. A kick which sent her rolling off to the males right cursing his life quite audibly, however it wouldn't cease her assault; both pumping with adrenaline and dulled by whiskey. Swaying as she tumbled back to her feet her shoulder hitting the wall beside a dingy thin glass window, a knife sized piece of the broken bottle in her hand; her eyes narrowed towards the male as the entire bar erupted in small brawls over various personal matters. Her own assault of the larger man like throwing a spark into blackpowder of petty issues.
Lily stumbled as well as her blow knocked the male backwards onto the floor, catching her footing just in time to see him brandishing a bottle as a weapon; as he came in swinging the woman lowered her head and shoulders. Pushing off the wooden floor as she attempted to tackle the man, grabbing at the area behind his knees to assist in toppling the larger opponent; his bottle coming down just below her shoulders shattering glass into her back producing a fair amount of blood through her white shirt and leather vest. Groaning in pain she pushed herself harder, wishing to drive him onto his back on the floor; reaching upwards if she successfully did so her fingers reaching for his long dark hair with the left; her right driving yet more punches towards his floating ribs as she grappled for control.
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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.
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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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