Angeion

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• Character Information

  • Name: Angeion
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: Nick
  • Nicknames: Ange (Angie)
  • Race: Flying Minotaur (Winged Human/Tauren)
  • Class: Warrior
  • Alignment: Content
  • Deity: The Primes
  • Age: 22
  • Size: Large
  • Body Type: Lean Muscle, Toned
  • Height: 6'7"
  • Weight: 257lbs
  • Complexion: White/Light Grey
  • Hair: Long Blonde/Gold
  • Eyes: Ivory
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Scars: Biceps, Hands, Legs
  • Relationship Status: Currently Seeking
  • Personality: Calm/Collected, Brave, Clumsy
  • Likes: Birds, Adventure, Weapons, Training, Drinking Ale.
  • Dislikes: Being bored, not being occupied.

• Description

  It seemed the grace of the Primes had touched him ever so diligently, with eyes of pure Ivory and soft hair of a speckled gold, such could be certainly speculated. Along with Pegasus-like wings, how could it not? Ghost white attire donned him magnificently with a collared Tunic and trousers to match, and if you knew anything about fashion you'd see that this Minotaur had it goin' on! A chiseled exterior engulfed him from head to hoof, apparent of a rough upbringing and an even tougher future to come; if anything were to go wrong, gold plated armor would be there to protect his heart. Perfectly tailored scents of lavender and various spices followed him bountifully, and it would be wise of you to not mistake that for ladies Perfume. Beware for if you do, the Broadsword upon his back will be more than quick to meet your face.

• Back Story

  Almost two decades ago this brave soldier was once an ant among giants, born in the desolate land of Eretith life was all but common. One day an old traveler of Tauren origin happened into a valley that many forbade him to travel, but of course being the stubborn old man that he was he ignored their warnings to save time. On his way through the valley and almost to a clearing he spotted a cave. One would be stupid to enter having come as far as he did without a scratch, but something about it spoke to him in a way that many describe as intuition, but was rather a higher power. So no doubt the old traveler drew his weapon and entered not knowing what he would find, but knowing it was something special. So through and through he went until happening upon a child that looked almost like him, but not completely. The face was that of a Minotaur, but that wasn’t the strange thing. This one had wings! The Old man was astonished, and not believing his eyes continued to rub them till he could deny no more. This must be a child of the Gods.
  
  So the old traveler would proceed to return home with the child and raise him into a fine man. Teaching him everything from fishing to swords, he would exceed in his endeavors to hone the skilled warrior we know as Angeion. But of course, this is all just the beginning.
  
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