Character name:
Griffin Wynail
Age:
22
Personality:
Easy going and peaceful, Griffin is an impulsive and free-spirited musician and storyteller, who is often prone to embellishment and exaggeration. In manner and speech, he usually seems very superficial and inconsiderate, speaking without a filter; however, underneath this shallow shell, Griffin is an intelligent and caring young man. He dislikes conflict, and due to this, generally view soldiers callously.
Skills:
Griffin by and large is a novice bard, who has a knack for farming, herbalism, and healing.
Weaknesses:
Griffin’s glib tongue often lands him into a heap of trouble, where his peaceful inclinations are less useful than talent in either magic or melee. Some may find him untrustworthy because of his loose lips. Additionally, he can*t hold his liquor.
Appearance:
Griffin has an oval face with angular cheekbones and a sharp jawline, which draws towards his wide and clean shaven, cleft chin. His trim, dark brows seem like lonely islands by his bare forehead, the left brow is broken unevenly in two by a small, faded scar that stops just shy of a violet eye- deep set and almond in shape. A long Grecian nose points away from Griffin’s narrow, thin lips, which are usually chewed red-raw by his nervous habit.
The young man keeps his unruly raven locks off of his face with a dark red bandanna. In general, the man’s apparel is loose, softening his broad shoulders and tall, muscular frame.
Finally, a furrowed look of concentration is often found on his face as he considers his next line of prose or poetry.
History:
Griffin has often indulged in the Lysiar’s hospitality in between his travels. He first wandered into their midst half-starved five years ago during a bad harvest year. The Lysiar saved him. Ever since, he feels he owes them a life debt; however, being his irresponsible self, he often forgets about this. Details to be explored IC'ly when I eventually think them up.
22-Mar-2016 03:12:23
