Fenrir

The agent of the Duke.

Description:

FULL NAME: Fenrir.
TITLE: Agent of the Duke.
NICKNAMES: Fen.
RACE: Half-elf.
CLASS: Rogue.
BACKGROUND: Noble.
ALIGNMENT: Lawful good.
BEST ATTRIBUTE: Dexterity.
WORST ATTRIBUTE: Strength.
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual.

AGE: 26.
HEIGHT: 6’1.
WEIGHT: 75kgs.
EYES: Emerald.
HAIR: Silver undercut.
SKIN: Pale. He has a series of High Elven tattoo markings running along his arms and covering his upper body.

ATTIRE: High Elven-made black leather armour and a black hooded cloak.
WEAPONS: Currently two short swords. One is a blackened shortsword and the other is a High Elven shortsword.
Also carrying a number of other weapons and amour pieces.

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Bio:

HOMETOWN: Crystal City, the High Elven capital.
BACKSTORY: Like so many half-elves, Fenrir has spent most of his life suffering the cold reception of a people who don’t fully accept him, never entirely welcome in the company of elves or men, Fenrir learned at a young age to skip past formality, preferring instead to invite himself in your door.

A loner much of his life and born by a chance encounter between elven royalty and human peasantry. Fenrir quickly realized that the only person he could truly rely on in this world was himself.

Schooled in the way of blades the elves are so fond of, Fenrir was sent into the world by his father and the High Elven political circle to fix Human/Elven relations. The next several years were spent working for Duke Edmon Korden, with his endless charm and a twinkle in his eye that melts hearts and makes the females swoon Fenrir has craved a small piece for himself. Then why doesn’t this feel like home?

FAMILY: Father: Lord Emrahill.
FRIENDS: Walker (childhood friend), Ronin (human agent), Isabela, Luna, General Alexander Black, Brosten, Tarrine (deceased).
ENEMIES: Falkhir, Lucius (deceased), the Lipless man.
LOVE INTERESTS: “I was told never to kiss and tell.”
OPINION ON THE PARTY: Ronin: “He doesn’t talk which can be a bother but an honorable man, a strong friend and ally, I’d fight by his side any day.”

Isabela: “She’s… interesting. She thinks she can lie her way past anything but I know better. Still, a strong woman who will fight for what she believes in, an elf can always admire a woman like that.”

Luna: “We always butt heads. She’s a child, naive, headstrong and totally oblivious to everything happening around her. She’s almost too innocent for this world and yet I often find myself trying my best to protect her. After what just happened, I’m going to buy her the next round of drinks. She needs it.”

General Black: “A total girl scout, but also a protector, a knight of the duke. She is the first into battle with her shiny armour and hammer. She clearly cares too much for her men which hurts her ability as a commander, she’s lost all of her company bar 2.”

Fenrir

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