Post by Minibunksan12 on Dec 11, 2004 18:53:21 GMT -5
Wow, it took me forever to register to this site, but I have succeeded at last. Here is my character, hope you like him:
Name: Sitredor E. Avarus
Gender: Male
Race: Wolf
Age: 28 seasons old (49 years old in human years, 7 in canine)
Description: He is a large beast, higher than 6'. His fur is a mixture of grey and white, along with a little brown or black, typical wolf fur. He wears a scale mail shirt under his ragged white trenchcoat (Fur-lined hood) and black trousers. He wears navy colored boots for footwear and narrow, rectangular spectacles.
Weapons: A glaive, sheathed by a spiked chain that goes around his shoulder, hips, and the end drags on the ground. He also wears a huge platinum gauntlet on his left hand, with a 1 1/2' spike protruding in the front, but the weapon he is most known for throughout Mossflower is his colossal sword, which is highly prized. The char black hilt of the sword is adorned with feathers, bones, and remains of his former opponents.
Strengths: Extremely strong, can take out a squad of vermin in one swipe of his blade. Very intelligent also.
Flaws: With all the armor and weaponry, he cannot move as fast as most beasts.
Personality: Solemn, calm, intimidating, sarcastic, mysterious, determined, ambitious, but too serious and perhaps morbid and blunt.
Bio: Sitredor was the son of a wealthy warlord in the frozen mountains in the north. The reason why they were wealthy was because they had discovered a rare metal in the mountains, called platinum. They lived off it, using it to trade with other warlords for food, slaves, troops, and materials for a castle. When Sitredor became 12 seasons old, Sitredor's father decided to spread into mossflower, because it had a calmer environment and platinum was no longer as wanted as before. They moved to nothern mossflower and ruined many woodland camps in the north for land. Problem was, there was still a woodland sanctuary in the area, Noonvale.
Word from Noonvale reached Redwall about the threat to the north, and three young redwall warriors, a mouse, hare, and an otter, set out to stop the Avarus's tyranny. When the warriors, after many hardships, arrived to the castle, Sitredor was in command on his evergrowing kingdom, for his father was getting too old. Before they were able to slay him, the castle was under attack by a huge amount of vermin led by a very imfamous battlelord. Since most of Sitredor's army was in Mossflower, He was unable to defend it. Soon it was taken over, and Sitredor and the three warriors were imprisoned in his own dungeon.
After half of a month imprisoned, they had managed to escape, forming a temporary alliance. When they did escape, they fought and killed as much vermin in the castle as they could. it was the least they could do, the castle was so heavily defended there was no hope of escaping the castle itself. They were later defeated and sentenced to death.
Sitredor's intended death was to be kicked off into the ice cold sea with a very heavy blade knotted onto his feet, intending to freeze him to death or drown him. Nobeast knows how he had managed to survive the sentence, or how he was able to survive the arctic conditions with only a sword, a book, and the clothes on his back, but he has come down to mossflower in search for those three warriors for the rest of his seasons, hoping they have survived like he had. Problem is, he has long forgotten their names.
Name: Sitredor E. Avarus
Gender: Male
Race: Wolf
Age: 28 seasons old (49 years old in human years, 7 in canine)
Description: He is a large beast, higher than 6'. His fur is a mixture of grey and white, along with a little brown or black, typical wolf fur. He wears a scale mail shirt under his ragged white trenchcoat (Fur-lined hood) and black trousers. He wears navy colored boots for footwear and narrow, rectangular spectacles.
Weapons: A glaive, sheathed by a spiked chain that goes around his shoulder, hips, and the end drags on the ground. He also wears a huge platinum gauntlet on his left hand, with a 1 1/2' spike protruding in the front, but the weapon he is most known for throughout Mossflower is his colossal sword, which is highly prized. The char black hilt of the sword is adorned with feathers, bones, and remains of his former opponents.
Strengths: Extremely strong, can take out a squad of vermin in one swipe of his blade. Very intelligent also.
Flaws: With all the armor and weaponry, he cannot move as fast as most beasts.
Personality: Solemn, calm, intimidating, sarcastic, mysterious, determined, ambitious, but too serious and perhaps morbid and blunt.
Bio: Sitredor was the son of a wealthy warlord in the frozen mountains in the north. The reason why they were wealthy was because they had discovered a rare metal in the mountains, called platinum. They lived off it, using it to trade with other warlords for food, slaves, troops, and materials for a castle. When Sitredor became 12 seasons old, Sitredor's father decided to spread into mossflower, because it had a calmer environment and platinum was no longer as wanted as before. They moved to nothern mossflower and ruined many woodland camps in the north for land. Problem was, there was still a woodland sanctuary in the area, Noonvale.
Word from Noonvale reached Redwall about the threat to the north, and three young redwall warriors, a mouse, hare, and an otter, set out to stop the Avarus's tyranny. When the warriors, after many hardships, arrived to the castle, Sitredor was in command on his evergrowing kingdom, for his father was getting too old. Before they were able to slay him, the castle was under attack by a huge amount of vermin led by a very imfamous battlelord. Since most of Sitredor's army was in Mossflower, He was unable to defend it. Soon it was taken over, and Sitredor and the three warriors were imprisoned in his own dungeon.
After half of a month imprisoned, they had managed to escape, forming a temporary alliance. When they did escape, they fought and killed as much vermin in the castle as they could. it was the least they could do, the castle was so heavily defended there was no hope of escaping the castle itself. They were later defeated and sentenced to death.
Sitredor's intended death was to be kicked off into the ice cold sea with a very heavy blade knotted onto his feet, intending to freeze him to death or drown him. Nobeast knows how he had managed to survive the sentence, or how he was able to survive the arctic conditions with only a sword, a book, and the clothes on his back, but he has come down to mossflower in search for those three warriors for the rest of his seasons, hoping they have survived like he had. Problem is, he has long forgotten their names.
