Post by drogo on Nov 11, 2014 0:53:08 GMT -6
Name: Drogo Barlov
Species: Human
Relations:
Married to Aria Bellamina, Raya Willow is a roommate. Idina Doc, godmother to his child.
Business partners: Thoror, Pye, Lukis Vinterhelm(also drinking buddy), Zu, Robert.
Workers: <Bryce>, guard, issued by Robert in exchange for “protection money” / liquor production. Bubba, assault bear.
Class: Assassin? Peasant? If you ask, he’ll say he’s Russian.
Credits: oh, CLASS credits… shit, they’re all over the place.
Weapons:
Sabre, Crossbow, Flintlock Pistol.
Current Abilities:
Immunity to “natural” cold, such as wind and snow. Abilities like Ice Ball still affect him.
“Drunk Russian Magic”
Story Plot:
Third son born to Markus Barlov in the distant snowbound land of Frisia (essentially Siberia). He took to the international trade boom to seek his fortune.
His vision is subpar at best, and largely lacking depth perception, due to a curse laid upon him when, father tried to swindle a Gypsy.
His great-grandfather Tzap’hesh(sp?) was a vampire, making him 1/16th vampire. Vampiric lineage diluted to this extent slightly extends his natural lifespan, and makes him more susceptible to sunburn.
Personality:
Reasonably friendly, but his closest friends are few and far between. Tends to agree with his friends and family, but not above overstepping a few guidelines to make a sale. Drinks frequently, and his personality shows it quite clearly. Prefers not to resort to violence unless necessary.
Physical Description:
Just shy of 6 feet tall. Lanky, slightly imposing. Thick accent. Frequently inebriated. Fluffy light brown hair. Hazy grey eyes (to those who have actually seen them. He rarely removes his large opaque goggles) (originally a wild green).
Garb:
White ruffled shirt, Black pinstripe vest, durable pants with several pockets (brown or blue), brown boots, large opaque goggles.
Fur-trimmed leather greatcoat.
Black gloves, Beige rabbit fur lined Ushanka.
Motives:
Wealth, proving to be an asset to his family. Making his father proud.
Also his wife. That’s a thing that apparently happened, but neither of them actually remember. She’s very important to him. He seems lost without her.
Personal Motto: "If someone will buy it, sell it!” “No refunds.” “When you wake up next to someone, and both of you are missing your clothes, very hung over, don’t remember the night before at all, have matching rings, and all things considered, are pretty ok with the circumstances, you will have good marriage.”
Family history:
There will be another post on this... Let's leave it at "Extensive".
Role in Wildgard: Shopkeep
Species: Human
Relations:
Married to Aria Bellamina, Raya Willow is a roommate. Idina Doc, godmother to his child.
Business partners: Thoror, Pye, Lukis Vinterhelm(also drinking buddy), Zu, Robert.
Workers: <Bryce>, guard, issued by Robert in exchange for “protection money” / liquor production. Bubba, assault bear.
Class: Assassin? Peasant? If you ask, he’ll say he’s Russian.
Credits: oh, CLASS credits… shit, they’re all over the place.
Weapons:
Sabre, Crossbow, Flintlock Pistol.
Current Abilities:
Immunity to “natural” cold, such as wind and snow. Abilities like Ice Ball still affect him.
“Drunk Russian Magic”
Story Plot:
Third son born to Markus Barlov in the distant snowbound land of Frisia (essentially Siberia). He took to the international trade boom to seek his fortune.
His vision is subpar at best, and largely lacking depth perception, due to a curse laid upon him when, father tried to swindle a Gypsy.
His great-grandfather Tzap’hesh(sp?) was a vampire, making him 1/16th vampire. Vampiric lineage diluted to this extent slightly extends his natural lifespan, and makes him more susceptible to sunburn.
Personality:
Reasonably friendly, but his closest friends are few and far between. Tends to agree with his friends and family, but not above overstepping a few guidelines to make a sale. Drinks frequently, and his personality shows it quite clearly. Prefers not to resort to violence unless necessary.
Physical Description:
Just shy of 6 feet tall. Lanky, slightly imposing. Thick accent. Frequently inebriated. Fluffy light brown hair. Hazy grey eyes (to those who have actually seen them. He rarely removes his large opaque goggles) (originally a wild green).
Garb:
White ruffled shirt, Black pinstripe vest, durable pants with several pockets (brown or blue), brown boots, large opaque goggles.
Fur-trimmed leather greatcoat.
Black gloves, Beige rabbit fur lined Ushanka.
Motives:
Wealth, proving to be an asset to his family. Making his father proud.
Also his wife. That’s a thing that apparently happened, but neither of them actually remember. She’s very important to him. He seems lost without her.
Personal Motto: "If someone will buy it, sell it!” “No refunds.” “When you wake up next to someone, and both of you are missing your clothes, very hung over, don’t remember the night before at all, have matching rings, and all things considered, are pretty ok with the circumstances, you will have good marriage.”
Family history:
There will be another post on this... Let's leave it at "Extensive".
Role in Wildgard: Shopkeep