Call for Character Bios for Custom Battle

[Koror]

Name: Richard the Honorable

Face code : 0x00000001bf100384271b715b1136b6e100000000001ebb040000000000000000

Attributes and Proficiencies :

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Biography :

Richard was born in a hard time where the kingdom of Swadia was at war against the Sarranids. His father had to leave his family to help the Swadians at the war and died.

The guards where rude against the people living there, forced to pay high taxes and took most of their food. One day Richard decided that something needs to be changed and so he took the sword of his father. He used it to defend the poor villagers who had nothing left anymore to pay the taxes. But since the villagers had not weapons, he was easily outnumbered. He needed to be careful that the guards do not spot him.

He went back to his mother and has sworn that he will come back, and then liberate the people. Since he left the City, he is now gathering an army to lead an assault against the kingdom of Swadia.

Weapons :

Heavy Bastard Sword
Arming Sword
Knightley Heater Shield
Horse -------> Courser

Armor :

Bascinet with Aventail
Mail with surcoat
Mailed boots
Leather gloves

 

[Elenmmare]

Outlaw. Murderer. Conqueror. In his thirty-two years of life, Gamba Jebari has been many things; and always a warrior.

His first taste of violence came in the form of his thieving uncle and a butcher's knife; since then, Jebari has come a long way,

rising to become Chief of an affluent village in his far-off homeland of Tarocco. But Jebari was born for bloodshed, not herding, and

Calradia is just as good a place as any to find a war - and a rich lord to pay you to win it. A master with a sabre and throwing

weapons, Jebari is feared by many, matched by few, and always ready for a fight.

Face Code: 0x00000004360470074a526ac6e56256de00000000001e9b250000000000000000

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Stats:
LEVEL 23

  strength = 9
agility = 8
intelligence = 7
charisma = 10

trade = 0
leadership = 3
prisoner_management = 0
persuasion = 1
engineer = 0
first_aid = 0
surgery = 0
wound_treatment = 0
inventory_management = 0
spotting = 0
path-finding = 1
tactics = 1
tracking = 0
trainer = 0
looting = 0
horse_archery = 0
riding = 3
athletics = 2
shield = 2
weapon_master = 2
power_draw = 0
power_throw = 0
power_strike = 3
ironflesh = 3

one_handed_weapons = 78
two_handed_weapons = 74
polearms = 80
archery = 37
crossbows = 37
throwing = 33
firearms = 0

Equipment:

Elite Scimitar
Large bags of Jarids.
Lamellar vest
Leather boots
Leather gloves

 

[Wolfrug]

Well, here's mine!

The Vagrant

The Vagrant never stops. From whence he came or where he is headed, no-one knows. The Khergits bring tales from their homeland of a restless spirit cursed by the Gods to forever roam the lands on foot, shunned by all horses. Nords speak of the ever-walker, without whom the world would cease spinning. Whatever the truth, the Vagrant inexorably draws challengers, opportunists and followers; Khergit shamans, Swadian Knight-Errants, Rhodok scholars, Vaegir adventurers. There are those who choose to follow him, aware that whilst they still live, they will forever be peregrinating throughout the realm, never to sleep in the same place two nights in a row, never to know of armistice or reconciliation. Then there are those who strive to stop him through force of arms. But the Vagrant never stops.

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Face code: 0x0000000a6408714932816d29524dd27d00000000001da95c0000000000000000

Equipment:

Nomad Armor
Nomad Helmet
Spear/Shortened Spear
Round shield (cavalry or somesuch - not Huscarl)
Jarids/Javelins
Voulge

Concept:

Foot skirmisher, designed to be fast and lethal, but forced to end fights quickly and dirtily due to lack of heavy armor. Since the back is already occupied by the Jarids, the Voulge can be left out, but that would force players to use only the spear which might be a bit hard for some. Skills/weapon skills etc. can of course be changed freely (figured this was more of a bio competition than a 'design a character' competition anyway), as well as the level (more hardcore? Less hardcore?) As to what the Vagrant is... That's up to you to decide!

-Wolfrug

 

[Kraven]

Name : Teraki Mirendill
Allegiance : Mercenary and previous Swadian Vassal, she holds a grudge against Swadia

Young as Teraki Might look like a young woman, but she has seen much injustice and cruelty. In the age of 16 she were forced into a political marriage with a Swadian Lord who mistreated the people of his lands, setting the taxes so high that the commoners could barely afford to feed their kids and even less so themselves. ruling them through fear and violence and as a husband he was no kind man either, violent and cruel.
The Marriage lasted for little over a year before Teraki took the life of the Lord in his sleep and ran away into the steppes hunted by King Harlaus and the rest of the Kingdom of Swadia for treason.

Teraki spent a couple of years in the steppes as a Steppe bandit, raiding Swadian Weapon Transport Caravans that had stocked up in Halmar to take it back to Praven, though she now believed it to be time to face Swadia once more and make them see the injustice happening in their lands.
During her stay in the Steppes her style of combat were changed alot cause of her adapting to the life on the steppes in addition to her view on people changed drastically aswell.
She is using a combination of equipment that she specifically put together for little movement impairing but still good protection, she believes in speed and clean strikes over standing fighting with an opponent for longer periods of time.

Face Code : 0x000000002900000136db61b6c381b6db00000000001d36db0000000000000000

Stats.
Strength: 24
Agility: 20
Intellect: 10
Charisma: 8

Skills
Iron Flesh 6
Power Strike 6
Power Draw 6
Riding 5
Weapon Master 4
Tactics 2
Athletics 6

Proficiencies
Two handed 210
Archery 180
One handed 150
Polearms 180
Crossbows 150
Throwing 100

Equipment.
Sarranid Mail boots
Mail Hauberk
Sarranid Veiled Helmet
Gauntlets
Sarranid Horse
Two handed Sabre (the one with the black handle)
Khergit Bow
2X Khergit arrows

 

[Weren]

Jahid BlackHead

Bio:
Jahid Blackhead. The poorly known bastard son of Emir Dhasval, Better known as the Southern Bandit chieftain.  At early age he was found by a group of villagers near Ayn Assuadi. The village smith adopted him, and rised to be his aprentice. Jahid was happy to his hard-working life at the town, 'till large force of desert bandits looted the town, and took young boys, to train them as new bandit recruits. Jahid was taught to ambush caravans and all the things needed to be a proper Thief. Jahid's big size also helped him alot in battles ahead. Now he robs caravans at mountains and Deserts between lands of Khergit and Sarranid Sultanate.

Portrait:

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Stats:

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Equipment:
One handed iron waraxe
Two handed iron mace
jarids
Plain round shield
PLated boots
Sarranid mail shirt

Facecode: 0x00000001bf0073000ec391fbe591f5ff00000000001d023f0000000000000000

 

[Ashanorath]

Eldric the Jinxed
Eldric was born in a simple Nordic family. He lived a normal life until he was 13. After his 13th birthday strange accidents started happening to people that were close to him. First his older sister died in an ridding accident. Later on his brother was attacked and killed by looters. When he was 16 his father sent him to get the supplies from town and during the time he was in town, bandits raided his village and killed his family.

After all those accidents and loosing everyone he loved, he decided to join the army. After few month his party was ambushed and he was taken as a prisoner. Few weeks later the army that imprisoned him took some heavy casualties and he managed to escape and even steal some equipment to arm himself.

Ever since then he was traveling around Calradia alone calling himself jinxed...

face code

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stats

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Equipment

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Spirited Hunter
Balanced Sword of War
Heavy Round Shield
Balanced Sword
Helmet with Neckguard
Sturdy Tribal Warrior Outfit
Leather Boots
Thick Leather Gloves

 

[Myden Blat]

Name: Perceval

Biography:

From common birth, Perceval once dreamed of being the finest noble in the Swadian army, and though countless challenges, he achieved the goal. However, he soon realized that being a noble was very different from what he thought in his childhood. As much as he tried to make the world what he once dreamed of, he couldn't. Eventually his honor lead to much fame, and soon his popularity passed the king. Shortly after he was ordered by the king to leave the Swadian land in eternity. He sought his skills in war to be used in opposing factions, raising support as a mercenary, hoping to finally be the one to stick the sword in Swadian king's heart. Unfortunately, the Swadian king passed away of old age, and his successor did not want Perceval to be forbidden in his land. Now he is a freelance mercenary, and for unknown reasons still participates in war.

Equipment: Great lance, Heavy Bastard Sword, Knight Heater Shield, Surcoat over Mail, Mail Mittens, Mail Boots, Courser.

Facekey:

0x00000001800005c416db5546998d248300000000001d28aa0000000000000000

Statistics:

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[Arrad]

Bio

Name: Edward Gilligan
Age: 25

Story: Edward Gilligan was born in Emirin. He lived in simple, as well as poor conditions, with his father being an unknown hunter and his mother being a common housewife. He spend most of his childhood learning the skills of hunting and mastering his skills with the bow in order to assist his father. Growing up into the adult life, he soon realised that being a simple hunter did not satisfy his need for thrill and adventure. Looking for fortune and prosperity, Edward left his home. Soon, after realising that gaining money isn't so easy afterall, he let himself get involved with bad people in his desperation. After a short, but succesfull detour to the life of a bandit, he realised that raiding caravans and robbing helpless people for a living might not be such a bad idea at all

Facekey
0x000000003f0041d1491b6d356972ab2500000000001e19330000000000000000

Skills

Level:16

STR:18
AGI:14
INT:8
CHA:9

Ironflesh: 6
Power Strike:5
Power Throw: 0
Power Draw: 6
Weapon Master: 3
Shield: 4
Athletics: 4
Riding: 0
Horse Archery: 0
Looting: 1
Trainer: 0
Tracking:2
Tactics: 1
Pathfinding: 2
Spotting: 1
Inventory Management:0
Wound treatment: 0
Surgery: 0
First Aid: 0
Engineer: 0
Persuasion:0
Prisoner Management: 0
Leadership: 2
Trade: 0


One Handed Weapons: 86
Two Handed Weapons: 74
Polearms: 68
Archery: 137
Crossbows: 33
Throwing: 41


Equipment

Hands: Leather Gloves
Headgear: None
Boots: Leather Boots
Body: Tribal Warrior Outfit

Weapon 1: Strong War Bow
Weapon 2: Bodkin Arrows
Weapon 3: Nordic Sword
Weapon 4: Cracked Old Heater Shield

 

[FeaRaeRth]

Leanne "Steel" Mayreal
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Bio: Leanne was born within the walls of Reyvadin. She always studied war to become a great leader and a strong knight, as it was a dream for her. She didn't just do that, she became a vassal of Vaegir King. One day, her allies deserted, leaving her party alone in a valley, ambushed. Although Leanne had won the battle, her so-called-allies came back to destroy the proof of them leaving, they attacked everyone left alive. Vaegir Lords thought Leanne was dead for good, they were wrong.Leanne is now a vassal, more likely an army captain of the Nord King. Now she only trusts her men, and she has an undieying hatred against the Vaegirs, prepared to fight them at any cost, any time. She is back, stronger than before, ready to avenge her men, for vengeance..!
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Face Key: 0x00000000b900000136c36db6db6db6db00000000001db6db0000000000000000

Equipment:
-Battered Nasal Helmet
-Battered Lamellar Armor
-Thick Mail Mittens
-Mail Boots

-Balanced Fighting Axe
-Reinforced Heavy Round Shield
-Balanced Ashwood Pike

-Heavy Charger (Mount)

Development may change any part they think is necessary and important!

 

[Kazzan]

Jarvis Arkan

He was born in Jelkala as a son of a Squire. His father Darran Arkan was killed during a raid into Swadian terretory. As he came of age he entered the army and during a battle with Lord Deru of Swadia, during wich Deru himself was killed, Jarvis was appointed a knight. He then went on a campaign against the Sarranids and was one of the few survivors that returned from the desert. He entered the service of Castle guard and five years he spent guarding the castle, untill he decided to answer the call to war once more. He joined the ongoing campaign and gained a reputation and soon enough he had a loyal army of his own. Soon enough he left the Kingdom of Rhodok to seek fortune. Now he serves as a mercenary for those with the money and the need, leading his band of soldiers to greater wealth.

Skills:

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Equipment:

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Coat of Plates
Kettle Hat
Mail Boots
Mail Mittens
Heavy Boar Shield
Bastard Sword
Javelins
Great Hammer

Face code:

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The development team may change any part deemed necessary.

 

[FeaRaeRth]

Srenath Heatch

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Bio: Srenath's home is a Rhodok Village, where people are poor but happy. Srenath was never fine because he had no money, he always had his eyes on money and power, which grew stronger with days passing. He grew tired of this and gone mad, slew some Rhodok Army Sergeants and left the place without getting arrested, now he is a traitor and a "Noble" Swadian Lord who is skilled at using a crossbow and a heavy sword. Even though he has such power, it still isn't enough for him, he mercilessly destroys his enemy at combat, though at times his lust for power can blind him, causing his men to die. Even though he's bound to the Swadian King, his allies are the ones who help him to get power and money, his foes are the ones who try to stop him.
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Face Key: 0x000000003e00011436db6db6db6db6db00000000001db6db0000000000000000

Equipment:
-Flat Topped Helmet
-Battered Coat of Plates
-Mail Mittens
-Mail Chausses

-Heavy Crossbow
-Bolts
-Great Sword

-Stubborn Charger (Mount) - (The DEVS may delete the mount if they wish)

Development may change any part they think is necessary and important!

 

[FeaRaeRth]

Zanath Vaneria
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Bio: Zanath was a hunter living a nomad's life, finally arriving at Calradia. He started living among Khergits, but he was forced out due to stealing bread. Having no home, he joined a bandit party, he was liked by many of 'em in no time. In battle, their chief was killed, than Zanath volunteered to become their chief, getting people's support. A Bandit challenged Zanath to a duel, where the winner becomes the chief. Zanath won, though the other bandit, with his last breath, used his mace to hit Zanath's head as hard as he can. Now Zanath has no memory of his past, he thinks that he was always a bandit. They're now a small faction with a small village, trading and working as mercenaries, aiming to unite all bandits and become a true faction, he is ready to fight for his dream..!
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Face Key: 0x000000053f0000c73644ae36db6db6db00000000001e36db0000000000000000

Equipment:
-Hardened Black Hood
-Light Leather
-Sturdy Leather Gloves
-Light Leather Boots

-Strong Hunting Bow
-Large Bag of Arrows
-Balanced Nomad Sabre

-Hunter (Mount)

This was my 3rd submission for Characters. I hope people can get ideas from these submissions and I hope one of my characters wins this competetion

Development may change any part they think is necessary and important!

 

[Qwertypolk]

Sir Alexander d'Avance

The third-born nobleman of the Avance family. His father a landed knight, little money was spare for a third-born, and so, upon his knighthood, he opted to become a mercenary.
After a bloody battle with the [insert any faction here], during which he had led a cavalry charge into the enemy ranks, his prowess was recognised by Baron [name], who took him as a vassal.
Now a vassal to a great Baron, Sir Alexander was placed in direct command of his lord's livery and levy, standing in defense of his lord's life and honour.

Face code:
0x000000001e00000445238d969c6a256b00000000001d36e00000000000000000

Equipment:

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Bascinet (preferably visored - He's mounted)
Heraldic mail with surcoat (Should show a mix of his own heraldry with his lords)
Mail mittens
Mail boots

Heavy lance
Bastard sword
Horseman's kite shield

Heavy hunter

Stats:

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I've attempted to make this according to the period I re-enact in real life. He's based on a mid-late 13th century knight, is reasonably well off, but not rich, but fairly well renowned.

Key: A landed knight makes his living off of the land he owns through renting it out. A poor landed knight may be only slightly more well off than a rich peasant. A rich landed knight may be as well off as a poor household knight.
A household knight is a vassal to a baron. They own no land, but serve their baron. They are expected to do military service, or pay scrutage (a tax for not doing said service). They may be as poor as a rich landed knight, or as rich as a poor baron. They often had some small influence on politics.

 

[Arrad]

Second Character. Seems I'm quite creative today

Bio

Name: Argo Sendnar
Age: 50

Story: Argo Sendnar had quite a diversified life. When he arrived at Calradia, working as a trader, he hoped for more income than in Lokti*. Little did he know, that the wartorn Calradia was a wasps' nest for bandits and cutthroats that made trading a lot more complicated than in Lokti. Being bought out by another competeting trader, after losing all his goods and money due to caravan raids, he was forced to serve as a caravan guard to make a living. Despite his pathetic fighting skills, he soon found an employment on one of the more dangerous routes through Calradia. Due to sheer luck he managed to stay alive long enough to aquire enough combat experience and money to start his own buisness as a caravan master, offering his services to traders in need of defense for their goods.

*Lokti = another random country

Facecode
0x0000000e800015125adb702de3459a9c00000000001ea6d00000000000000000

Skills

Level: 28

STR: 15
AGI: 12
INT: 14
CHA: 20

Ironflesh: 5
Power Strike: 5
Power Throw: 0
Power Draw: 0
Weapon Master: 4
Shield: 4
Athletics: 2
Riding: 4
Horse Archery: 0
Looting: 0
Trainer: 0
Tracking: 0
Tactics: 4
Pathfinding: 4
Spotting: 3
Inventory Management: 4
Wound Treatment: 0
Surgery: 0
First Aid: 0
Engineer: 0
Persuasion: 4
Prisoner Management: 0
Leadership: 6
Trade: 6


One Handed Weapons: 101
Two Handed Weapons: 35
Polearms: 136
Archery: 15
Crossbows: 17
Throwing: 19


Equipment

Hands: Thick Leather Gloves
Head: Fur Hat
Boots: Thick Leather Boots
Body: Leather Jacket (feel free to change that one if it doesn't seem balanced enough)

Weapon 1: Morningstar
Weapon 2: Battered Heavy Round Shield
Weapon 3: War Spear
Horse: Either a spirited courser or a spirited Hunter, depending on what you think fits better.

 

[FeaRaeRth]

Name: Relinas Vaelin
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Bio : Relinas is a Noble Vaegir Lord, trusted by the King and his allies, loved by his people and his army. People thought he had such a great life, as he also thought. Days passing with him defeating enemy lords and honorably letting them go, training his men more and getting rewards by his king, also building schools and workshops to his castle, he decides to visit his home and sees that a group of mercenaries has slew his siblings, older sister and younger brother. He is blinded with despair and anger, he learns from them that Sarranids have paid them to go and kill people in the Vaegir Lands. He tries to stay calm but his anger for the Sarranid Lords is strong. He shall find the Lord who paid the bandits and avenge his brother and sister...
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Face Key: 0x00000002bf00010938cc69a69b6dc6da00000000001dc4d30000000000000000

Equipment:
-Winged Great Helmet (Devs may change it to Thick Great Helmet if they like, but Winged Great Helmet is preferred.)
-Battered Heraldic Mail with Surcoat
-Thick Gauntlets
-Iron Greaves

-Arming Sword
-Knightly Heater Shield
-Tempered Sword of War

Development may change any part they think is necessary and important!

 

[Arrad]

Holy cow...what a productive day
This is gonna be my thrid and last character as well. Though I still have hundred ideas in my head.

Bio

Name: Eduardo de Casadilla
Age: 22

Story: Eduardo is a charismatic, competetive young man. He likes women and women like him, resulting in most thinking of him as a ladies' man. He enjoyed special attention at the king's court in Tibo, his father being close friends with the king and one of his best fighters. Due to this attention, he was allowed to join the royal training school for fighting. Being rather talented he quickly gained impressive skills with the sword.Yet, he prefered using his charm and clever mind to avoid confrontations and outsmart his opponents. All this was of no use when the queen fell for him and he was caught being intimate with her and had to escape his persecutors from the country. Eduardo and his bodyguards escaped to Calradia. He saw it in a positive way: New country, new glory and new women to conquer....

Facecode
0x000000003f00300f17536e26d16916d200000000001d26d80000000000000000

Skills

Level: 20

STR: 17
AGI: 16
INT:5
CHA: 15

Ironflesh: 5
Power Strike: 5
Power Throw: 0
Power Draw: 0
Weapon Master: 5
Shield: 5
Athletics: 5
Riding: 0
Horse Archery: 0
Looting: 1
Trainer: 1
Tracking: 1
Tactics: 1
Pathfinding: 0
Spotting: 1
Inventory Management: 1
Wound treatment: 0
Surgery: 0
First Aid: 0
Engineer: 0
Persuasion: 1
Prisoner Management: 1
Leadership: 5
Trade:0


One Handed Weapons: 77
Two Handed Weapons: 157
Polearms: 78
Archery: 31
Crossbows: 33
Throwing: 48

Equipment

Hands: Thick Leather Gloves
Head: Thick Mail Coif
Boots: Battered Splinted Leather Greaves
Body: Rusty Surcoat over Mail

Weapon 1: Balanced Great Sword
Weapon 2: Sabre*
Weapon 3: Battered Steel Shield
Weapon 4: Balanced Shortened Spear*

* I'm rather unsure if having both these weapons would destroy the balance or overpower the character. Please feel free to either scratch both, or just scratch one of the two weapons if it does not seem to fit.

 

[Xendor]

Anselmo
Sharpshooter/Assassin

Age: 32
Homeland: Ergellon Castle
Background:

        In the middle of the night from the rooftops, he checked the street again. His target could arrive any time. Soon, a man in expensive clothes turned the street corner. It’s the time, the assasin said to himself. Aimed slightly, and shot him with no hesitation. The guards were shocked when they see the guildmaster of Suno lying on the ground, with a bolt on his eye. They looked up, at the rooftops, however they only see the darkness. Anselmo was gone already...

Bio:
        He was gifted for using crossbows. When Rhodok sergeants realized his amazing skills in his military education, they decided to use his talent for something different. They trained him as an assasin, teached him how to fight, how to aim lethal points, how to keep his hands stable and of course, how to escape.
By the time, he became a legend between Rhodok privates. He probably shot tens of lords and hundreds of enemy soldiers in battles. Even his name puts fear in enemy lords’ heart and make them check their back.

Face key: 0x000000093f0435cf2e2db29dd822a13c00000000001c76c80000000000000000

LEVEL 17

STATS

strength = 15
agility = 18
intelligence = 12
charisma = 6

SKILLS

trade = 0
leadership = 2
prisoner_management = 0
persuasion = 1
engineer = 0
first_aid = 0
surgery = 0
wound_treatment = 0
inventory_management = 0
spotting = 6
path-finding = 0
tactics = 4
tracking = 0
trainer = 0
looting = 0
horse_archery = 0
riding = 0
athletics = 6
shield = 6
weapon_master = 6
power_draw = 5
power_throw = 0
power_strike = 2
ironflesh = 0

PROFICIENCIES

one_handed_weapons = 120
two_handed_weapons = 18
polearms = 24
archery = 35
crossbows = 167
throwing = 15

EQUIPMENT

Black Hood
Light Leather
Light Leather Boots
Leather Gloves
Siege Crossbow / Heavy Crossbow
Bolts
Board Shield
Broadsword

 

[empireboy7]

Entray, grew up just like any other normal boy. His father was loyal to the Nords but they lived in a Swadian village. When war broke out between the Swadians and the Vaegirs , both Entray and his father were drafted. Entray's father was one of the first men to desert. He told you that "War is a sad thing, and I don't want to fight one that is not my own." But as a young adult with a lust for battle, you didn't take those words to heart. You quickly advanced through the ranks in the Swadian army and end up as the leader of a Swadian raiding party. You raid often and start to tire from your work. You want something new. Something exciting. You take your thoughts to you men, and they tell you that they also want something new. So you decide to go Rogue. You wander around, protecting both Swadian and Vaegir villages alike, tired of seeing the women and children mercilessly slain. Then you come across a Rhodok war party. Not knowing that they had become hostile with Swadia, they surprise you by engaging in combat...

Name: Entray
Level:19
Sex: Male

Attributes

STR:18
AGI:18
INT:7
CHA:8


Skills

Ironflesh: 5
Power Strike:6
Power Throw: 3
Power Draw: 5
Weapon Master: 4
Shield: 1
Athletics: 5
Riding: 4
Horse Archery: 0
Looting: 3
Trainer: 0
Tracking:2
Tactics: 2
Pathfinding: 2
Spotting: 1
Inventory Management:0
Wound treatment: 0
Surgery: 0
First Aid: 0
Engineer: 0
Persuasion:0
Prisoner Management: 0
Leadership: 2
Trade: 0

Weapon stats
One Handed Weapons: 60
Two Handed Weapons: 110
Polearms: 40
Archery: 110
Crossbows: 35
Throwing: 80

Items -
Spiked Helm
Sturdy Padded Leather
Leather Gloves
Nomad boots

Strong Bow
Barbed Arrows
Chipped Battle Axe
Throwing Knives

Face Key - 0x00000001bf0c418336f68ca964b6452400000000001d471b0000000000000000

 

[Elenmmare]

Luther Bark:

Regarded as a righteous pilgrim by some and a cruel-hearted bully by others, Luther Bark is undoubtedly a master of war.

Tall and solid, with an oft-broken nose and a piercing gaze, he commands the attention of men both on and off the

battlefield. Yet Luther was not born into leadership; to the contrary, he was raised in an isolated monastery on

breadcrumbs and prayer before discovering a new way to serve his god. Some whisper that it is a devotion to coin, not his god,

that brings the man to war-torn Calradia, yet with the temper of a bull and a warhammer of cold, unrelenting steel, not

even the most foolish of bards dare say such within earshot.

Face Code: 0x0000000eba04500e36db6dbad26e314500000000001db6db0000000000000000


Stats:

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LEVEL 23

strength = 12
agility = 6
intelligence = 6
charisma = 10

trade = 0
leadership = 2
prisoner_management = 0
persuasion = 1
engineer = 0
first_aid = 0
surgery = 0
wound_treatment = 0
inventory_management = 0
spotting = 0
path-finding = 1
tactics = 1
tracking = 0
trainer = 0
looting = 0
horse_archery = 0
riding = 1
athletics = 2
shield = 2
weapon_master = 3
power_draw = 0
power_throw = 0
power_strike = 4
ironflesh = 4

one_handed_weapons = 58
two_handed_weapons = 94
polearms = 80
archery = 37
crossbows = 37
throwing = 33
firearms = 0

Equipment:

Warhammer
Board Shield
Ragged Outift
Leather Boots
Leather Gloves

 

[Orion]

Godwine

Born in the small Nordic village of Haen and conscripted into service at the age of fourteen, Godwine lives a hard life. While escorting a caravan from Tihr, Sea Raiders ambushed the column and only a handful of the caravan guards survived the night. Crawling on his hands and knees, Godwine escaped in the darkness, and upon recovery he took up adventuring on his own, scrounging up any volunteers he could find. At first he hunted brigands, collecting bounties to pay his men and keep food in their bellies. By clearing the countryside of bandits, he caught the eye of the nobility. He is a rough man, leading not with a word but with a sword: men only follow him because of his strength of arms and their share of the loot. Still, the nobility recognizes him as a capable captain and he has been offered title and land from several kingdoms.

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Facekey:

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Level 20

Attributes:

STR: 18
AGI: 18
INT: 10
CHA: 7


Skills:

Ironflesh: 6
Power Strike: 6
Power Draw: 1
Weapon Master: 6
Athletics: 6
Riding: 6
Horse Archery: 1
Trainer: 3
Pathfinding: 2
Engineer: 3
Persuasion: 1
Leadership: 2
All other skills are at 0


Proficiencies:

One Handed Weapons: 199
Two Handed Weapons: 216
Polearms: 128
Archery: 107
Crossbows: 35
Throwing: 46


I'm providing item choices for both infantry and cavalry playstyles. If you choose to include Godwine but you only need a certain type of character, know that he's equally suited to both cavalry and infantry play. I know because I've been playing him. You can say he's already been play-tested.

Items for Cavalry:

Cuir Bouilli
Guard Helmet
Mail Boots
Leather Gloves

Hunter

Elite Cavalry Shield
Nordic War Sword
War Spear

Items for Infantry:

Mail Shirt
Guard Helmet
Leather Boots
Leather Gloves

Heavy Heater Shield
Heavy Bastard Sword