Post by dhusted34 on Jun 16, 2010 7:39:14 GMT -5
Name: Jamroar Gellantara
Title: Bard
Race: Human
Appearance: Standing at 5' 8'', Jamroar holds the appearance of the average human. Nicely kept shoulder length brownish/black hair, and a neatly trimmed beard outline his handsome face like a thick mane. He has a rather heavier build...and not much of muscle.
Personality/Quirks: Jamroar is a positively jolly and charismatic young man. He has a love for beer...which sometimes cause him to lose a grip on his own actions.
Religion: The Temple of the Nine, follower of Chieste
Abilities: Extremely charismatic, with a silver tongue. The ability to influence almost anybody with his songs and tales of nature and the existence of the land. Somewhat skilled with a blade, but better with words. A negotiator before a fighter.
Gear: Oddly clean commoner clothes, and also sporting a thick hooded cloak for his travels from city to city. Under his cloak, he carries a small harp that once belonged to his father. A very sturdy pair of leather boots are what carry him on the road. His only defense is his use of song, and in a last attempt, his five inch dagger that he carries sheathed on his left boot.
Faction: Alliance of Ferwynn Tameel
History: Jamroar was born in the city of Korackt, where his mother died from complications of child labor. At a young age, Jamroar was taught lessons of the land and learned many song and tale from his father, Draptot. All through his pre-teen and teen years, he traveled with his father from city to city, spreading the teachings of the Ordinator of Chieste. With a deep love of nature, many of his father's songs and tales were directed solely at that.
Draptot passed away from an unknown ailment when Jamroar was nineteen years old. Jamroar returned to his small home in Korackt to study all of his father's songs and tales. While home, he received a few pointers on how to use a blade from a childhood friend. In return, Jamroar would sing for the man after every lesson.
Now, in the present time, Jamroar travels all over Ferwynn Tameel singing many of the songs that his father used to enlighten others with. Many of the factions of Ferwynn Tameel hire the portly bard to raise morale amongst their members. Many of the folks opposite the Throne of Antioch like to use beer to boost morale, and some like to listen to the words flow off of Jamroar's tongue.
Title: Bard
Race: Human
Appearance: Standing at 5' 8'', Jamroar holds the appearance of the average human. Nicely kept shoulder length brownish/black hair, and a neatly trimmed beard outline his handsome face like a thick mane. He has a rather heavier build...and not much of muscle.
Personality/Quirks: Jamroar is a positively jolly and charismatic young man. He has a love for beer...which sometimes cause him to lose a grip on his own actions.
Religion: The Temple of the Nine, follower of Chieste
Abilities: Extremely charismatic, with a silver tongue. The ability to influence almost anybody with his songs and tales of nature and the existence of the land. Somewhat skilled with a blade, but better with words. A negotiator before a fighter.
Gear: Oddly clean commoner clothes, and also sporting a thick hooded cloak for his travels from city to city. Under his cloak, he carries a small harp that once belonged to his father. A very sturdy pair of leather boots are what carry him on the road. His only defense is his use of song, and in a last attempt, his five inch dagger that he carries sheathed on his left boot.
Faction: Alliance of Ferwynn Tameel
History: Jamroar was born in the city of Korackt, where his mother died from complications of child labor. At a young age, Jamroar was taught lessons of the land and learned many song and tale from his father, Draptot. All through his pre-teen and teen years, he traveled with his father from city to city, spreading the teachings of the Ordinator of Chieste. With a deep love of nature, many of his father's songs and tales were directed solely at that.
Draptot passed away from an unknown ailment when Jamroar was nineteen years old. Jamroar returned to his small home in Korackt to study all of his father's songs and tales. While home, he received a few pointers on how to use a blade from a childhood friend. In return, Jamroar would sing for the man after every lesson.
Now, in the present time, Jamroar travels all over Ferwynn Tameel singing many of the songs that his father used to enlighten others with. Many of the factions of Ferwynn Tameel hire the portly bard to raise morale amongst their members. Many of the folks opposite the Throne of Antioch like to use beer to boost morale, and some like to listen to the words flow off of Jamroar's tongue.