GENERAL INFORMATION:
Name: Altin Lander
Age: 22
Race: Human
Orientation: Hetero
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 220 lbs
Profession: Farmer, Local handy man
APPEARANCE:
Hair Color: Normally a dirty blonde color, but he dyes it a deep vibrant Emerald
Hair Style: Fauxhawk
Other: N/A (Unless you would like to know where else he has hair :P)
Eye Color: Silver (Tint changes based on emotion)
Significant Markings: This image (not the necklace, the image on it,) is a little ways down the back of his neck, enough so that a shirt covers it for the most part.
Clothing: Altin wears standard fare clothes; a cotton undershit under a thick black tunic tucked into a pair of leather breeches. A pair of basic, sturdy shoes and soft socks protect his feet from everything between the terrain and weather. He often wears a pair of thick cowhide gloves when he travels, and a pair of even thicker leather gloves when he works.
Extra: Altin has learned that protecting ones arms and legs while working does wonders to his health, so he wears Leather Bracers on his forearms extending slightly past his elbows, and leather Greaves tucked into his breeches which cover mainly the bottom half of his legs and knees. When traveling, he wears his late fathers hooded cloak. This cloak means a lot to Altin, because it was the last thing his father left him before leaving the town for the last time.
Other: N/A
PERSONALITY:
Likes: Nighttime, Stars, Forests, Working with his hands, Animals
Dislikes: Scum, Those who take advantage of others, Panic, Betrayal
Strength: Game Tracking, Archery, Cool headed, Intense Fixation
Weaknesses/ Fears: Having what he is protecting stolen, Being forgotten, Losing those he holds close, Intense Fixation
Raised by his father, Altin seems a little displaced from emotions when he first meets people. While he keeps to himself when he is uncomfortable, he's quite the chatterbug if you hit on a subject he's familiar with and enjoys. In any situation, he can be relied on to remain calm and do all he can to rectify the issue. He's a bit of a hot-head if agitated right, and as a result, can go berserk, removing his ability to remain cool in a tense situation. He will always try to protect those he finds close to him, with his own life if necessary. He's rather oblivious most of the time, but he wears his feelings on his sleeves.
History: Altin was raised in a little village founded on the edge of the territory between the humans and elves and as a result was not raised with hatred towards them. He lived with his father on his homestead farm, without much of a care in the world. Sure, sometimes his father would get drunk in town making Altin have to bring him home, but overall, his father seemed determined to raise him right and true. Shortly after he turned 16, his father left, leaving the farm and house to Altin. No one has heard or seen from him since then. Even now, Altin remains hopeful that either his father will return, or he will find his father and bring him home by his own means.