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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

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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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Mawiyah spotted Agarwen from quite a distance over the shoulder of the merchant she was buying from, her coal black eyes meeting his from between the crimson silk of her head wrapping; and quickly darting back to the spices she was handed nodding to the male as he did so. Tucking the spices into her belt watching from the corner of her eyes as the bow wielding man passed, her left palm resting gently on the hilt of her scimitar its supple leather smooth against her swarthy skin; with no upset caused Mawiyah began to walk back towards her shelter. Avoiding contact with most people as she steadily walked, her worn leather boots leaving shallow prints in the muddied road; the rain slacking off but still falling regardless her mind set on simply reaching her makeshift home in the treeline to spice her rabbit. As she passed Edoras she noticed him spit in-front of her path hitting the toe of her boot, her head turning a bit with her left hand still balanced carefully on the pommel of her curved blade, eyes cutting through the rain and shadow into the male; though she knew she ought to have said nothing and kept on her way not wanting any confrontation. She still opened her mouth stopping in her tracks and turning on her heels in a practiced and precise manner, looking down at the seated Gondorian she began to speak careful to keep from causing a scene by raising her voice though she needed to be heard tired of being treated in such a manner.

"Can i assume that was a mistake? Or is that how Gondorian men court their women? I haven't been around long enough to know."

Her tone carried a sarcastic tone, obviously knowing he was being rude due to her nationality; a mischievous grin spreading beneath the thin crimson veil guarding her from the cold, rain and the harsh stares. Her heart beating just a bit faster as she hadn't had much interaction since leaving the Harad, any kept her on edge and calling the man out was a risk she did consider, her hand still resting on the steel pommel of her scimitar.

@Andreyich
im ready whenever
I'm back
I have a funeral to attend so i wont be back till sunday night, use me in your posts if you'd like.
Anyone who wants to have background with Cassie can PM me.
@LadyRunic
Son of a bitch was my gold stolen?

it's time


Lmao, don't blame the Harad!!!



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