Drakkar

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  Always	Yes	Maybe	Not Even Once
  Always Long-term RP Character Development Storyline/Plot Para RP TGT Continuity Whisper Friendly	Yes Short-term RP Fights Magic/Fantasy Group Roleplay	Maybe Arena Romance Sexual Scenes	Not Even Once Mutilation Death Permanent Changes OOC Drama
• • Name: Drakkar
  • Gender: Male
  • Age: Unknown, thought to be around 640 years old
  • Height: 7'1", 7'6" including horns
  • Weight: Approx. 700lbs., mostly rock and lava weight
  • Occupation: Exotic Blacksmith and Architect
  • Sexual Orientation: 3 on the Kinsey Scale
  • Marital Status: Unattached
  • Location: Eyjafjallajökull, Iceland (interior of volcano)
  • Father: Name Unknown, referred to only as Father
  • Mother: Name Unknown, referred to only has Mother
  • Siblings: 1, Brother (Krom, older)
  • Accent: Slight Icelandic/Scandinavian
  • Diet: Rocks and minerals; prefers obsidian and basalt, will eat gems on rare occasions as a delicacy
  • Scent: Fire, sulfur, metallic
  • Temperament: Stoic, bureaucratic, egotistical, aloof
  • Likes: Warm regions, rocky environments, being treated with respect and dignity, intelligence, wit, strength, agility/athletics, socialites, conquest
  • Dislikes: Water, cold regions, disrespect, meatheads, fragile creatures
  • Skills: Constructing buildings, crafting exotic weapons and armor
  • Alignment: True Neutral
  • Physical Drawbacks: Water and anything vaguely wet

• Personality

  Drakkar, having been raised in the aristocracy, spent his younger years being taught about his race and their history. He was a very learned individual with many of his interests and hobbies being vastly different from those of his peers. While the other younger moltens would be practicing their fighting and training for war, Drakkar was more concerned with building secret hideouts and tunnels into and out of the volcano. He would much rather make the swords, shields, and armor for the others to use than use them for himself. Even if he didn't have the brute force to take down his peers in combat, he had the wit, cunning, and immense speed on his side.
  
  More often than not, he spends the majority of his time in solitude—not to say that he is entirely alone, but that he does not have companions or acquaintances around. He doesn't mind crowds, but may become uneasy when approached by a stranger or another molten. He will often take a rather defensive position in new conversations, but may become tolerate (even agreeable!) over time and repeated exposure. But between his village being attacked and being bullied in his younger years, he's wary of approaching strangers.
  
  As a youth, he was bullied a lot by other molten and thus tended to avoid them. He'd spend much of his days in a small hideaway he had built for himself in a cliff face inside the interior of the volcano, where he constructed a forge and made weapons and tools in his spare time. When his village was attacked, instead of trying to fight for his people, he gathered up as many flyers as he could and together they fled to this hideaway and used it as a bunker. It wasn't until the enemy had left that they left their hiding place and surveyed the village, searching for those missing. This is when he had found out that he'd lost his parents, and had no idea where his brother went. From here, he had no choice but to rebuild.