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This is the second upload for my characters in my upcoming stories.
Thatch is a young warrior who was looked down upon by his family and fellow clan mates for being considerably weaker. Alas, his resolve was strong and his strength great. To say he had any desire to back down would be a lie.
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Name: Thatch
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birth Place: Ullas
Personality: Brazen, immature, devoted, devious, competent.
History: Going to explain this before his fighting to help those understand to an extent where his powers are derived from. There are a few things regarding his race's past as well as his city's past. Huskies, the main and near only race that existed within Ullas' grand walls, was nearly extinct around the world or at least were very unknown. The one strong and conquering lands of Ullas had been quelled, not by an outside force but from their own leader from the main bloodline. Of course, that was nearly four hundred years ago and very little history remains documented about them, or at least, none that seems more truthful than bedtime stories. Now, most scholars and well-versed noblemen knew nothing more than of their general location and that fact that those who went were merely sent away, rather forcefully at that. Thatch was nothing special with in Ullas' walls, rather he was the opposite. Unlike the depiction of huskies that most have, his bloodline was much larger, standing near 7-10 feet on average for their male's thanks to selective breeding throughout many generations. Alas, he did not become so lucky and was much smaller than his friends at the age of 16, nearly 2 feet smaller than some and considerably weaker when compared in raw, physical strength. They didn't give the young lad much of a chance before sentencing him to the tedious work-force of their bustling city. Like the others though, he too received his insatiable urge to fight as well as the undeniable ability to do so yet he paled in comparison to his allies. Being banned from what his bloodline had been forced to do for many generations only left this odd hole within the comparatively smaller male as he went about his everyday life. After nearly two years and dozens of failed escape attempts, he finally found passage among a trader ship who embarked to these southern islands but were turned away. Though, because of them being turned away and the stowaway upon board now, he quickly made distance between himself and the city he had grown up in. He'd like to say he had planned the act, or even that such things were fated, but considering how many times he had failed perhaps it was just sheer luck. Regardless, the male was free now and was going to make his new life in... well, wherever this boat was headed.
Fighting Abilities: Like the others born and raised in Ullas, he excelled in hand-to-hand combat as well as blunt weaponry. Adorned with a large two-handed mace, he uses it the majority of his time as he trained during his younger years with such a weapon before they found out his smaller size was going to remain. His speed was great, and was still greater than many warriors out there, but his strength is where he was revered. In such a small and weak-feigned package, one would never expect his raw power until they experienced it themselves. Unlikes others outside who may choose to become an assassin or a knight or any job that uses combat, he was born into such work, and had been bred to be the best he could be. Even with his size, which was normal with most canine's now, he was considerably stronger than the lot the surrounding nations called their strongest warriors.
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Thatch is a young warrior who was looked down upon by his family and fellow clan mates for being considerably weaker. Alas, his resolve was strong and his strength great. To say he had any desire to back down would be a lie.
More detailed info below:
Name: Thatch
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birth Place: Ullas
Personality: Brazen, immature, devoted, devious, competent.
History: Going to explain this before his fighting to help those understand to an extent where his powers are derived from. There are a few things regarding his race's past as well as his city's past. Huskies, the main and near only race that existed within Ullas' grand walls, was nearly extinct around the world or at least were very unknown. The one strong and conquering lands of Ullas had been quelled, not by an outside force but from their own leader from the main bloodline. Of course, that was nearly four hundred years ago and very little history remains documented about them, or at least, none that seems more truthful than bedtime stories. Now, most scholars and well-versed noblemen knew nothing more than of their general location and that fact that those who went were merely sent away, rather forcefully at that. Thatch was nothing special with in Ullas' walls, rather he was the opposite. Unlike the depiction of huskies that most have, his bloodline was much larger, standing near 7-10 feet on average for their male's thanks to selective breeding throughout many generations. Alas, he did not become so lucky and was much smaller than his friends at the age of 16, nearly 2 feet smaller than some and considerably weaker when compared in raw, physical strength. They didn't give the young lad much of a chance before sentencing him to the tedious work-force of their bustling city. Like the others though, he too received his insatiable urge to fight as well as the undeniable ability to do so yet he paled in comparison to his allies. Being banned from what his bloodline had been forced to do for many generations only left this odd hole within the comparatively smaller male as he went about his everyday life. After nearly two years and dozens of failed escape attempts, he finally found passage among a trader ship who embarked to these southern islands but were turned away. Though, because of them being turned away and the stowaway upon board now, he quickly made distance between himself and the city he had grown up in. He'd like to say he had planned the act, or even that such things were fated, but considering how many times he had failed perhaps it was just sheer luck. Regardless, the male was free now and was going to make his new life in... well, wherever this boat was headed.
Fighting Abilities: Like the others born and raised in Ullas, he excelled in hand-to-hand combat as well as blunt weaponry. Adorned with a large two-handed mace, he uses it the majority of his time as he trained during his younger years with such a weapon before they found out his smaller size was going to remain. His speed was great, and was still greater than many warriors out there, but his strength is where he was revered. In such a small and weak-feigned package, one would never expect his raw power until they experienced it themselves. Unlikes others outside who may choose to become an assassin or a knight or any job that uses combat, he was born into such work, and had been bred to be the best he could be. Even with his size, which was normal with most canine's now, he was considerably stronger than the lot the surrounding nations called their strongest warriors.
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