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Revision as of 18:49, 1 March 2013
| Angel Grimllon | |
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Father of Kirae Grimllon | |
| INFORMATION | |
| Homeland: | Sairald Isle |
| Job: | Hunter, trader, fisherman |
| Status: | Foreigner |
| Title: | Fedhas |
| Marital Status: | Widower |
| Religion: | Apostate |
Background
Description
Tall, large, slow and graceful are good ways to describe Angelo. Standing at a bit under 7 feet tall and weighing in at around 250 pounds, he's of considerable size and it's primarily muscle. Painstakingly slow whenever he's not in a hurry but able to manage bursts of speed, always moving fluidly like he's gliding through his surroundings, his movements are noticeably different from the average man. Climbing is one thing he's not a fan of and will stay on solid land or low lying areas whenever possible. Even stairs are an obstacle that he dislikes and he always uses the railing when there's one to grasp.
For the most part he looks like a normal man. The shoulder-length black hair, streaked with grey, is rarely cared for while his beard is trimmed and even. The features of his face are strong and angular, wrinkled from his years. Laugh lines spider out from the edges of his eyes but the rest tell more of his serious nature. His nails are kept neat and clean but his hands are rough and calloused from hard work. The sun has left his face and hide tanned.
But that's where the normal things end. Only a discerning eye can pick out the hints that suggest he's more than the average Joe. His eyes are a near solid black with a thin white sclera visible in the edges. From his back fading towards his front is a dark grey color with faint black stripes but they're concealed by his long hair, as are the gill slits on the back of his neck. Scars line the areas between his fingers but they're rarely seen. Should one run their hand over his skin, they'll find it to be smooth in one direction but like sandpaper in the opposite. An extra eyelid covers his eye and his pupils shine brightly in the darkness, hinting at good night vision. Should a person get a good look at his teeth, they'll see that they're fairly normal save for the serrations along the edges. Extra rows of teeth run along the inside of his jaws, tucked away in case his others break off or are lost from wear. Both of his jaws can extend forward for a particularly vicious bite and open wider than they appear to be able to.
The clothes he wears are centered on comfort. His shirt is a plain one and usually dark in color. Like it, his pants are much the same and both are made of a soft material. The weapon he carries, a standard sword, hangs from a heavy belt around his hips. A pair of heavy leather and steel boots, working man's shoes, are always worn. But the most noticeable thing is the large coat he constantly wears. Made of exotic leather, lined with a soft fabric, decorated with a floral embroidery pattern on the lapels and cuffs, it's quite fantastic. A number of enchantments have been placed on the thing but they're subtle and only affect the wearer. The pockets seem to hold more than they should, are more numerous than a coat would usually have, and as he wears it even during the hottest of summers, it keeps him cool in addition to warm. The collar's usually pulled up to conceal his gills and markings.
A number of jewels and precious metals are usually found on him. Rings on his fingers, earrings in his ears, necklaces around his throat, even two large eye-shaped gemstones, mounted onto the lapels of his coat, that seem to follow anyone near him around as if they can truly see. The jewelry he changes often but his favored color is blue and metal silver or platinum.
Current
The last decade he and his daughter have wandered Amasynia in search of a place to call home. They have stopped in many lands and even settled down in a couple for a handful of years but always wind up on the move again. More recently they've come to a stop on the Peninsula and, more specifically, Myrken.
In addition to finding a house, temporary or permanent, he also seeks to get his daughter married to a suitable man so she can have a family of her own. The only problem is that she isn't growing up as quickly as he'd hoped, instead sticking to him, and scoffing at the idea of marriage.