Character Name: Einar(A lone warrior)
Title: The Strong.
Race: Human, Norsican (mutant)
Mutations:Resiliency, Leathery Skin, Growth x1
Age:30
Faction (if any): Mercenary
Magic User: N
Apperance: Massive beast of a man, his body is covered in norsican
tattoos and immeasurable scars from a lifetime of honorable combat. his
hair is cut short and in a military style, unlike norsican tradition,
that and he has no facial hair. His skin is rough to the touch, but
looks normal.
Height: Seven foot
Weight: 350lbs give or take ten pounds.
Equipment:
Armor consisting of a pair of thick bearskin boots, A pair of pants sewn
together from wolfs furs, a massive wolf fur around his waist. Thick
steel plates over his thighs, shins, forearms, biceps and shoulders. A
harness for his swords on his back. A second belt around his waist which
contains the throwing hatchets. Around his neck sits a great necklace of
skraven teeth, orc tusks, wolf teeth and a pendant with the symbol of
ulric at the center.
Weapons:
Greatsword- This massive sword would be impractical for a lesser man,
however it is an ideal weapon for Einar. Its five and a half foot length
is meant to meant to be used as a longsword for taking out great swaths
of foes. The blade is kept in good shape.
Battle Axes: Two Dwarvish Battleaxes sit on his back in an X shape
behind the greatsword. These are used in dual wielding when the
greatsword is too large. and impractical to use, and are quite effective
in close quarters combat
Throwing hatchets: eight in all, these hatchets are used as his range
weapon of choice and are praticularly effective when he can't use that
greatsword to reach his target.
Short Bio:
Einar, born Einar son of Roland, son of Lars. left his homeland in the
northern lands quite some time ago, even though he had quite the
promising social position there due to his strength and size. He
embarked on a bloody career as a sword for hire through the old world,
travelling south progressively till now he finds himself in Mordheim. He
earned the title of "the strong" when he in unarmed combat killed three
armed orcs. Bashing one's head into a rock, throwing the other off a
cliff and crushing the third's skull with his bare hands. Amung
mercenaries he is reknown as a force to be reckoned with. It is rumored
some have seen him on the battlefield with a spear, arrows and blades
sticking out of him, still fighting and ravaging the enemy forces. His
endurance, strength, and combat prowess is well known amung other
northerners and learned mercenaries. It should be noted that several
assassins have died at the mercenaries' hands, one after slicing his
throat, which did not kill him. It did, however, ruin his vocal chords. Now, he is only able
to speak a single word at a time. This speech impediment has led many to
foolishly underestimate his intelligence, which has led to their
untimely demise.