Post by ~X~Cali~* on Feb 27, 2009 16:50:37 GMT -5
~Dewar~
NAME: Dewar Thunderbelly
RACE: Dwarf
Occupation:Weapon's Master
Allegiance: Varden & his Dwarven clan
AGE: 170
APPEARANCE: Dewar is a very strong Dwarf for his age ,He Has been Herding in the mountains for years ,so he has Strong fast legs with the typical barreled chest common to dwarven males ,his resilience to the colder mountain air can almost be seen on the complexion of his skin.
With a thick Dark beard restrained with silver lined metal tubes on his chest. Dewar Has black Hair with A Large Braided section at the back of his Head . He dont where a helm but instead a Large Dark lined Hooded Cloak .Protruding from his Masculant winter seasoned Face Dewars eyes can be said to have a Dark blue colour with a green tint to it
With thick Dark Leathered Breeches with a padded torso & thick leather Boots ,his gaunlets are also thick padded Leather but with three Iron spikes at each glove on the top of the Hand ,he Wields 2 Onesided Axes which he can strap over his back.
PERSONALITY: ah Dewar is a Smart Sturdy male ,but thick headed when it omes to woman ,He totaly goes blank when they talk to him(he is shy deep down ,but WOULD NEVER Admit it Himself) ! But when it comes to protecting the people he cares for he is FEARSOME &EXTREMELY Brave ,He has quite a good sense of humour ,& he was working tiredlessly on being mellow when it comes to woman ,he was making, some, progress !
He is a sucker for groveling at the Female Dwarf he likes Dad's Feet ,he will do Anything to prove himself worthy of Her Dad's Trust & her hand in Marraige ,though he sometimes regret that word 'ANYTHING" ! Dewar is a Kind Yet Stubborn Dwarf , & Some of his Friends Likes playing on his feelings to make him Angry for their Enjoyment ,He often break lose in a play fight ,& laughing at them when they get a purple eye for making him angry for sports
! Dewar Truly take joy in life, training, fighting & drinking Ale
HISTORY:Dewar has been a herding Feldunost for Most of his life in the Mountains ,he always Enjoyed the Clear mountain air ,& some good Company ! He is as brave as any of his clan ,Durgrimst Feldunost ! Travelers revered him for his Friendliness ,He always did like seeing new faces & hearing their stories
He Spent most of his free time Stroling around Tarnag's streets ,mingeling with all the races ! His life was Always daring if not stupidly so at times ,His skills at fighting in the rocky terrain was awe inspiring , he was real agile from the start ,yet open areas was normally little bit a weakness for him in fighting. But after his mentor had saved him from a fearsome battle between a nagra & two shrrg's Dewar had made it his mission to become a Weapons master so that no matter what situation pops up he would be ready for it. he is more agile than most other Dwarven weapons masters because of all his Feldunost herding in the extremely dangerous mountains
Another weakness for him was in the presence of woman ,he never got anything smart out to say till he one day met Undin's Daughter ,he could actualy talk to her in a way he never Dreamed of ,so yeah he was blown away by her & he wanted to spend more time with her & then he met her Father Undin (dumgrist ragni ,clan chief) he kind of started groveling at his feet to win his trust ,& Dewar told him he would do anything for his Daughters Hand ,mistake by his part to have said Anything.....Dwarfs never forget promises like that.
That promise ended up in him having to take a post as New Weapons master to king Orrin by Chief Undin & his Clan Chiefs order.....though resenting the order all the way to Aberon, he later found his life's calling as King Orrin's Weapons Master &a True friend in the Young King
OTHER: He wields a Short spear as well Which is most of the time Strapped on his back with his onesided axes next to it, though when the time of need rises he also have a dagger at his belt
RolePlaying Experience: I know its a bit long but its just a bit of recap.
Dewar looked up at him & said “follow me through the moves again Lad… Sire should know most of the stretches by now, but I be doing them in anyways, it’s Always good if ye want to be more Agile while fighting, an edge I always had against the other four weapons masters of Tarnag” Smiling at the Dwarf Orrin said “You are as Wise as you are Strong headed Master Dwarf” the two of them started to laugh& after a moment the Dwarf said “Right ye are Laddy, Right Ye are, Me tutor all those years back knocked it into me thick head, Now he was a Wise Dwarf if ye ever seen One, his wisdom is what have gotten me this far, So Sire should be thanking him for all the extra training” Dewar turned as he smiled a sly smile when Orrin rolled his eyes while chuckling, “He must have known some big secret behind the whole extra training, One that eludes me most of the time” chuckling at the joking King Dewar said “ Sire is not the only one that had thought that way before, I myself had a mountain in my head every time when I had tried to understand me tutor’s wisdom behind the durn extra training… but sire shouldn’t worry too much, one day ye’ll be thanking me on the battlefield” All Orrin could do is nod &shrug with a smile at the notion of the dwarf, he could already see the reason behind it, he just didn’t like the brutal extra training, softly chuckling at the thought as he continued his stretching.
After what had seemed a hour of stretching, Orrin stood up, but instead of feeling sore he felt more ready for the rest of the training than he had expected. He saw Dewar picking up one of the range of wooden weapons the Dwarf had made for his weapons training. Dewar looked at Orrin & said “Majesty, today we are going to practice our dagger skills” Orrin looked at the small wooden blades in deep concentration, never before had he fought with such short blades, he was always used to longer blades. But never saw the effectiveness behind smaller blades, after a moment he asked the dwarf “Master Dwarf Are daggers not less effective than the Long bladed weapons?” Dewar chuckled softly at the comment “ No Sire, they are as effective as any blade, daggers just have a different fighting style, but by No means are they less effective, though not many know of the true skill & battle effectiveness one can achieve with something as small as two daggers” Dewar threw two daggers towards the King, & Orrin was surprised at how easy he had caught the wooden weapons, this everyday’s training was doing a mountain of good for his reflexes, agility & stamina. Orrin truly appreciated the tough Dwarf’s training, it has been the best he had ever received.
After a short moment of putting on some pads for the fight ahead the two started the training. At first Orrin could not figure out all how one would fight with two small blades, but after a couple of stances Dewar had shown him he started to see that, though the blades didn’t have a long reach, they were making up for it by speed. Every parry & counter attack Dewar had shown him, the more eager he had become to learn more of the dagger fighting style. It totally fascinated the young King, the more the Dwarf taught him the more he wanted to learn. But he so entranced by their fight with the daggers that he didn’t hear the voice calling from a distance away “SIRE!?” Orrin continued his last parry of Dewar’s blades & executed his next counter attack to put the Dwarf back on his hills, but the surprisingly nimble Dwarf did a complex parry & found a gap & stopped the wooden blade against the young king’s neck. They both laughed after their fight & Orrin said “I knew I had to go with the other Low down counter to side instead of the forward side counter, I didn’t anticipate your next stance quick enough” Smiling deeply at the dwarf as Dewar said “Right ye are Sire, ye just misjudged my footing &mistook it for building up to the left side parry, instead of the right high parry, an all too common mistake made by a lot of people, but I will show Sire how to see the secret of how to differentiate between the two… but Majesty I have to admit Sire is showing incredible potential for daggers, the Like I have not seen in my time as a Weapons master” Orrin waved a hand playfully at the dwarf & said “Well I do have One tough Dwarf that trains me like I’ve never trained before, so It’s your work with me that shows off, You are one hell of a Great mentor master Dwar..f…” as he was finishing his sentence the Voice came again from behind “Sire! Sire… there you are!” ....
NAME: Dewar Thunderbelly
RACE: Dwarf
Occupation:Weapon's Master
Allegiance: Varden & his Dwarven clan
AGE: 170
APPEARANCE: Dewar is a very strong Dwarf for his age ,He Has been Herding in the mountains for years ,so he has Strong fast legs with the typical barreled chest common to dwarven males ,his resilience to the colder mountain air can almost be seen on the complexion of his skin.
With a thick Dark beard restrained with silver lined metal tubes on his chest. Dewar Has black Hair with A Large Braided section at the back of his Head . He dont where a helm but instead a Large Dark lined Hooded Cloak .Protruding from his Masculant winter seasoned Face Dewars eyes can be said to have a Dark blue colour with a green tint to it
With thick Dark Leathered Breeches with a padded torso & thick leather Boots ,his gaunlets are also thick padded Leather but with three Iron spikes at each glove on the top of the Hand ,he Wields 2 Onesided Axes which he can strap over his back.
PERSONALITY: ah Dewar is a Smart Sturdy male ,but thick headed when it omes to woman ,He totaly goes blank when they talk to him(he is shy deep down ,but WOULD NEVER Admit it Himself) ! But when it comes to protecting the people he cares for he is FEARSOME &EXTREMELY Brave ,He has quite a good sense of humour ,& he was working tiredlessly on being mellow when it comes to woman ,he was making, some, progress !
He is a sucker for groveling at the Female Dwarf he likes Dad's Feet ,he will do Anything to prove himself worthy of Her Dad's Trust & her hand in Marraige ,though he sometimes regret that word 'ANYTHING" ! Dewar is a Kind Yet Stubborn Dwarf , & Some of his Friends Likes playing on his feelings to make him Angry for their Enjoyment ,He often break lose in a play fight ,& laughing at them when they get a purple eye for making him angry for sports
! Dewar Truly take joy in life, training, fighting & drinking Ale
HISTORY:Dewar has been a herding Feldunost for Most of his life in the Mountains ,he always Enjoyed the Clear mountain air ,& some good Company ! He is as brave as any of his clan ,Durgrimst Feldunost ! Travelers revered him for his Friendliness ,He always did like seeing new faces & hearing their stories
He Spent most of his free time Stroling around Tarnag's streets ,mingeling with all the races ! His life was Always daring if not stupidly so at times ,His skills at fighting in the rocky terrain was awe inspiring , he was real agile from the start ,yet open areas was normally little bit a weakness for him in fighting. But after his mentor had saved him from a fearsome battle between a nagra & two shrrg's Dewar had made it his mission to become a Weapons master so that no matter what situation pops up he would be ready for it. he is more agile than most other Dwarven weapons masters because of all his Feldunost herding in the extremely dangerous mountains
Another weakness for him was in the presence of woman ,he never got anything smart out to say till he one day met Undin's Daughter ,he could actualy talk to her in a way he never Dreamed of ,so yeah he was blown away by her & he wanted to spend more time with her & then he met her Father Undin (dumgrist ragni ,clan chief) he kind of started groveling at his feet to win his trust ,& Dewar told him he would do anything for his Daughters Hand ,mistake by his part to have said Anything.....Dwarfs never forget promises like that.
That promise ended up in him having to take a post as New Weapons master to king Orrin by Chief Undin & his Clan Chiefs order.....though resenting the order all the way to Aberon, he later found his life's calling as King Orrin's Weapons Master &a True friend in the Young King
OTHER: He wields a Short spear as well Which is most of the time Strapped on his back with his onesided axes next to it, though when the time of need rises he also have a dagger at his belt
RolePlaying Experience: I know its a bit long but its just a bit of recap.
Dewar looked up at him & said “follow me through the moves again Lad… Sire should know most of the stretches by now, but I be doing them in anyways, it’s Always good if ye want to be more Agile while fighting, an edge I always had against the other four weapons masters of Tarnag” Smiling at the Dwarf Orrin said “You are as Wise as you are Strong headed Master Dwarf” the two of them started to laugh& after a moment the Dwarf said “Right ye are Laddy, Right Ye are, Me tutor all those years back knocked it into me thick head, Now he was a Wise Dwarf if ye ever seen One, his wisdom is what have gotten me this far, So Sire should be thanking him for all the extra training” Dewar turned as he smiled a sly smile when Orrin rolled his eyes while chuckling, “He must have known some big secret behind the whole extra training, One that eludes me most of the time” chuckling at the joking King Dewar said “ Sire is not the only one that had thought that way before, I myself had a mountain in my head every time when I had tried to understand me tutor’s wisdom behind the durn extra training… but sire shouldn’t worry too much, one day ye’ll be thanking me on the battlefield” All Orrin could do is nod &shrug with a smile at the notion of the dwarf, he could already see the reason behind it, he just didn’t like the brutal extra training, softly chuckling at the thought as he continued his stretching.
After what had seemed a hour of stretching, Orrin stood up, but instead of feeling sore he felt more ready for the rest of the training than he had expected. He saw Dewar picking up one of the range of wooden weapons the Dwarf had made for his weapons training. Dewar looked at Orrin & said “Majesty, today we are going to practice our dagger skills” Orrin looked at the small wooden blades in deep concentration, never before had he fought with such short blades, he was always used to longer blades. But never saw the effectiveness behind smaller blades, after a moment he asked the dwarf “Master Dwarf Are daggers not less effective than the Long bladed weapons?” Dewar chuckled softly at the comment “ No Sire, they are as effective as any blade, daggers just have a different fighting style, but by No means are they less effective, though not many know of the true skill & battle effectiveness one can achieve with something as small as two daggers” Dewar threw two daggers towards the King, & Orrin was surprised at how easy he had caught the wooden weapons, this everyday’s training was doing a mountain of good for his reflexes, agility & stamina. Orrin truly appreciated the tough Dwarf’s training, it has been the best he had ever received.
After a short moment of putting on some pads for the fight ahead the two started the training. At first Orrin could not figure out all how one would fight with two small blades, but after a couple of stances Dewar had shown him he started to see that, though the blades didn’t have a long reach, they were making up for it by speed. Every parry & counter attack Dewar had shown him, the more eager he had become to learn more of the dagger fighting style. It totally fascinated the young King, the more the Dwarf taught him the more he wanted to learn. But he so entranced by their fight with the daggers that he didn’t hear the voice calling from a distance away “SIRE!?” Orrin continued his last parry of Dewar’s blades & executed his next counter attack to put the Dwarf back on his hills, but the surprisingly nimble Dwarf did a complex parry & found a gap & stopped the wooden blade against the young king’s neck. They both laughed after their fight & Orrin said “I knew I had to go with the other Low down counter to side instead of the forward side counter, I didn’t anticipate your next stance quick enough” Smiling deeply at the dwarf as Dewar said “Right ye are Sire, ye just misjudged my footing &mistook it for building up to the left side parry, instead of the right high parry, an all too common mistake made by a lot of people, but I will show Sire how to see the secret of how to differentiate between the two… but Majesty I have to admit Sire is showing incredible potential for daggers, the Like I have not seen in my time as a Weapons master” Orrin waved a hand playfully at the dwarf & said “Well I do have One tough Dwarf that trains me like I’ve never trained before, so It’s your work with me that shows off, You are one hell of a Great mentor master Dwar..f…” as he was finishing his sentence the Voice came again from behind “Sire! Sire… there you are!” ....
