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Name:
Connor Macleod
Age:
497 but died when 18
Sex:
Male
Appearance:
Connor is tall and powerfully built. He has dark hair that is almost black but upon close inspection is brown. This paired with his brown eyes give him a dark brooding expression. His ever present smile though dispels the illusion of darkness. He wears the kilt he died in with no shirt to cover his well muscled form except the scabbard that runs across his back for his Scottish Claymore given to him by his father.
History:
Connor MacLeod was born in 1518 in Glenfinnan, Scotland near the shores of Loch Shiel. Most of his life had been pretty boring learning to fight from his uncles and watching as they went off to war. When he turned 16 he was considered a man and was ready to fight the neighboring clans for land and cattle, However he was forced to wait a couple years as he was forced to stay home and guard the village with the rest of the young warriors. Shortly after turning 18 he went into true battle against the Clan Fraser. During the battle he saw several of his clansmen torn down by a tall dark figure known as The Kurgan who was actually Loki wreaking havoc on the mortal plane. Bravely he rushed in against this seemingly infallible foe. Their iron swords crashed and a courageous battle ensued. He held off Loki for as long as he could but eventually was decapitated. While unable to defeat Loki he enabled his clansmen to grasp victory through his courageous effort alone for without him they all would have fallen to Loki and the Frasers. Upon arrival in Valhalla he discovered who his father truly was, Tyr. He was welcomed and on his first battle in Valhalla he was decapitated again. He was getting real tired of that already.
Personality:
Connor is one of the kindest Einherji you could meet. He is loving and savors life, especially his life after death. That being said if you manage to get under his skin and truly anger him he has a wrath that burns hot and long like one of the fire Giants of Muspelheim.
Other:
Connor Macleod
Age:
497 but died when 18
Sex:
Male
Appearance:
Connor is tall and powerfully built. He has dark hair that is almost black but upon close inspection is brown. This paired with his brown eyes give him a dark brooding expression. His ever present smile though dispels the illusion of darkness. He wears the kilt he died in with no shirt to cover his well muscled form except the scabbard that runs across his back for his Scottish Claymore given to him by his father.
History:
Connor MacLeod was born in 1518 in Glenfinnan, Scotland near the shores of Loch Shiel. Most of his life had been pretty boring learning to fight from his uncles and watching as they went off to war. When he turned 16 he was considered a man and was ready to fight the neighboring clans for land and cattle, However he was forced to wait a couple years as he was forced to stay home and guard the village with the rest of the young warriors. Shortly after turning 18 he went into true battle against the Clan Fraser. During the battle he saw several of his clansmen torn down by a tall dark figure known as The Kurgan who was actually Loki wreaking havoc on the mortal plane. Bravely he rushed in against this seemingly infallible foe. Their iron swords crashed and a courageous battle ensued. He held off Loki for as long as he could but eventually was decapitated. While unable to defeat Loki he enabled his clansmen to grasp victory through his courageous effort alone for without him they all would have fallen to Loki and the Frasers. Upon arrival in Valhalla he discovered who his father truly was, Tyr. He was welcomed and on his first battle in Valhalla he was decapitated again. He was getting real tired of that already.
Personality:
Connor is one of the kindest Einherji you could meet. He is loving and savors life, especially his life after death. That being said if you manage to get under his skin and truly anger him he has a wrath that burns hot and long like one of the fire Giants of Muspelheim.
Other:
Name: Liddy WalkerReal Age: 168
Age She Died: 18
Sex: Female
Appearance:
History: 168 years ago, Liddy had a normal life. She lived with her Father, Mother and two younger sisters in a small town near Boston. Her father owned a farm and every week in the summer, he would take their produce, eggs and sometimes jewelry Liddy and her sisters made, into town to sell. One day after Liddy's father left for his weekly trip there was a fire in the school. Liddy, unthinking to herself rushed into the school to save her youngest sister. She used and axe to get one of the doors down. She managed to get her sister, but died when she got out. She died with an axe in her hand, and was taken to Valhalla because of her bravery.
Personality: Liddy is very caring to her friends and those she holds most dearly. She will do anything to protect them from harm. This is what caused her death. Liddy is smart and quick witted. She loves reading and learning new things. Liddy can be very sarcastic sometimes.
Other: Liddy prefers using a bow and throwing knives when she is fighting.
{Name} - Melker son of Erik (no last name. Called 'Eriksen' by the hotel){Age} - 1023 (died age 19)
{Sex} - Male
{Appearance} - Melker is tall, around 6'0, with shoulder-length blonde hair and cold blue eyes. He is strongly-built, but gentle with the hands. He is muscular, but not a bodybuilder, or anything. He has a noble complexion, and is rather quick to smile, if not slow to laugh. He has a square jaw, and a light in his eyes that oftentimes makes his enemies back away (not that he has many).
{History} - Melker was a Viking in the time of his fathers. He was from the settlement of Aurlandsfjorden in Norway, and his father was the king of the region. His mother was the queen, of course, but she died in childbirth. He was raised by his father, and by the maids of the household. He grew up fighting and training, but was never involved in anything serious, like, say, a war. He had a yearning for foreign lands, and eventually convinced his father to let him travel with them to Ireland. Melker would fall in love with the country, and more specifically, with an Irish girl name Saoirse Ó Riagháin (anglicized to 'Ryan,'), daughter of the clan leader. Her parents despised him, so they ran away together, into the Donegal hills. However, Saoirse's parents send warriors after them, ordering Melker killed. Saoirse refused to return, and the warriors tried to kill Melker. They accidentally killed Saoirse, and her death drove Melker mad. He killed the warriors, all of them, but was overcome by his wounds. The thanes of Valhalla decided him worthy, as he fought for love, blah, blah. Saoirse got in too, as she was fighting with a dagger, and for the same cause.
{Personality} - Melker is quiet, reserved but daring and reckless. He doesn't do things for attention, but enjoys risks anyway. He is gentle around people, though, and doesn't enjoy killing. He's soft-spoken, and wise beyond his years (which is saying something, considering he's 1023), but prefers his own company. He would walk alone for hours, or even days at a time back in his own time, and oftentimes came back wiser than before. He is a loner, without question, but prefers to be. Yet he is also incredibly loyal when he does befriend somebody, and won't turn away. Ever.
{Other} - He fights with a sword. He hates axes.
((Not sure if anyone ever read the kids book series "Viking Quest," but I think I stole the premise for Melker....))
Name: Marcus WilkesAge: 108 (died at 35)
Sex: Male
My character pt. 2:Appearance: green eyes, black hair, slightly tan skin, hair in buzz cut, wears U.S. army uniform, always has gold ring on left middle finger, analog watch on right wrist
History: worked in USA military as a stealth reconnaissance agent. Died in 1945 to protect a group of 14 people
Personality: loyal to friends, helps those who need it, loves reading stories, afraid of the weapon that killed him, a STEYR-AUG.
Other: when nervous, he fidgets with his watch. He never removes his gloves unless eating or washing hands.
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