Note: His horns start near the corners of his hairline, and curl up, then back down around the ears, following straightforward from the jawline similar to a Dragon's horns.
Vonnath Mors
Race: Drakken
Age: 173
Element: Fire (With permission he only has one, due to other traits)
Height: 6'11 (Big fella)
Bio:
A relatively young warlord, born and trained in the capital. He earned his rank and title from his family, and through consistent success and impressive feats.His talents reside in training others and fighting with a singular sword. In his early years, he was quick to make connections with other warlords and strong warriors and made a name for himself by impressing them when fighting alongside them. Later on, he made a name for being able to train virtually anyone, by adopting a new mindset over what could become a warrior- under the thought not everyone can fight the same way and still be just as good as someone else that way.
In an attempt to punish his arrogance, and rid himself of a nuisance, a fellow warrior and family friend sent to Vonnath his youngest son. This son was an unusual man, being more gem than Drakkan. Small, feeble, and not as strong it was surely an oddity born and no easy challenge. Vonnath found himself thinking; “If I were smaller, how would I have to fight to be as good a fighter as a Drakkan?”. It was a curious note, and even a touch revolting, however, it led him to an even more curious discovery. Smaller races can be just as vicious as a Drakkan if given the time and training.
At the end of his training this young man he set out on a test, which came crashing down around him in disaster. His men slaughtered, himself gravely wounded, and his charge both outnumbered and in danger, he lost himself in Rage. In his rage he tore apart the ambush they fell prey to, and left as he and death on his way in a fury unknown and distrusted to Drakken kind. So fierce and untamed was his wrath that most would consider Vonnath a Danger, rather than an asset or leader.
Other notes: Vonnath is a Berserker, and as such only has a singular element that is not well controlled outside of his beastly rage, in which case the control of his element is only slightly better- if not less predictable- then a normal Drakkan
This character's backstory is a collab with BlackPanther, and more information can be given if required. This was done so that GM's didn't have to read through 10 - 13 paragraphs of fluff when only 3-4 is needed.
Note: His horns start near the corners of his hairline, and curl up, then back down around the ears, following straightforward from the jawline similar to a Dragon's horns.
Vonnath Mors
Race: Drakken
Age: 173
Element: Fire (With permission he only has one, due to other traits)
Height: 6'11 (Big fella)
Bio:
A relatively young warlord, born and trained in the capital. He earned his rank and title from his family, and through consistent success and impressive feats.His talents reside in training others and fighting with a singular sword. In his early years, he was quick to make connections with other warlords and strong warriors and made a name for himself by impressing them when fighting alongside them. Later on, he made a name for being able to train virtually anyone, by adopting a new mindset over what could become a warrior- under the thought not everyone can fight the same way and still be just as good as someone else that way.
In an attempt to punish his arrogance, and rid himself of a nuisance, a fellow warrior and family friend sent to Vonnath his youngest son. This son was an unusual man, being more gem than Drakkan. Small, feeble, and not as strong it was surely an oddity born and no easy challenge. Vonnath found himself thinking; “If I were smaller, how would I have to fight to be as good a fighter as a Drakkan?”. It was a curious note, and even a touch revolting, however, it led him to an even more curious discovery. Smaller races can be just as vicious as a Drakkan if given the time and training.
At the end of his training this young man he set out on a test, which came crashing down around him in disaster. His men slaughtered, himself gravely wounded, and his charge both outnumbered and in danger, he lost himself in Rage. In his rage he tore apart the ambush they fell prey to, and left as he and death on his way in a fury unknown and distrusted to Drakken kind. So fierce and untamed was his wrath that most would consider Vonnath a Danger, rather than an asset or leader.
Other notes: Vonnath is a Berserker, and as such only has a singular element that is not well controlled outside of his beastly rage, in which case the control of his element is only slightly better- if not less predictable- then a normal Drakkan
This character's backstory is a collab with BlackPanther, and more information can be given if required. This was done so that GM's didn't have to read through 10 - 13 paragraphs of fluff when only 3-4 is needed.
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