Role play Character
Name-Iron
/Race-Human
/Profession-Veteran mercenary and Smith
/Hair color- A very dark blond
/Tattoos- A list of all the men he stood by in the great war, with his old friend Wester in bold.
/Scars- One gash across his eye make his whole eye white and one big scar across his chest.
/Raciness to others- Doesn’t care
/Clothing- Chain mail shirt and Black pants wears a white under shirt.
/Height- 5’8"
/Ability’s- Survival-Can live of the land and live trough even the most dangerous wounds, Offensive parry- Can block any attack of his enchanted sword and come back with a deadly swipe, Smiting- can make the most prettiest jewelry down to the most horrifying weapons, Enchant- by speaking an ancient language he can enchant items people creatures and himself to do anything nothing is immune but the god of this power.
/History-Doesn’t talk about it, But he fought in the great war well he was in a mercenary battalion against the Cardilan Empire eventually winning but losing many friend and the best of which Wester, and in which of the death of his friend he found a beautiful woman named Kelly, they fell madly in love but she was executed for being a Cardilan spy(she was until she met iron), they both only one daughter a girl that they named Scarlet she is now grown and is 21 and has left his village.
Weapon- A Sword passed down for generations with a Nordic like look to it, it has been enchanted many times with the ability to cut trees in one swipe be as light as a feather and never break or dull. pic-.http://cf.mp-cdn.net/20/36/28766de24c46018a5c90fc64f002.jpg
Character Pic- http://gdfb.com/bmz_cache/e/e7b9d40bff2a7bb5f6032fd5e466ba9c.image.339×550.JPG