Sven Cut-Throat Soulsmith
Appearance
"We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe."
Johann von Goethe
Male/Female
Race
Avian
Height
6'3
Weight
160
Hollow bones, mothafucka.
Age
28
Scars/Tattoos (if any)
While tattoos aren't his thing, scars are aplenty. While most of his range between small nicks and medium sized scars, he has only one that is truly distinguishable. Right along his his trachea, all the way to his chin, is a scar that splits his neck in half. While nobody truly knows how in the hell he got such a scar, the rumor is that he stiched it back together himself while fighting the Wendigo.
Birthmarks (if any)
None to speak of.
Clothing (writing only, no pictures)
Everything that belongs to Sven is in dark colours. His duster, cowboy hat, pants. His shirt, however, is white with a gold pattern. His boots - which had to be altered slightly due to his halk/dinosaur like talon-feet - are also black. A unique feature is that there are no spurs on his boots, as his back talon sticks out the back of his heel and acts as one. Pretty weird.
Accessories
His gloves are black, with the index finger cut off from his one glove to reveal a talon-like finer. A ring also hangs from his hat for reasons nobody has bothered to ask.
Appearance
"We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe."
Johann von Goethe
Male/Female
Race
Avian
Height
6'3
Weight
160
Hollow bones, mothafucka.
Age
28
Scars/Tattoos (if any)
While tattoos aren't his thing, scars are aplenty. While most of his range between small nicks and medium sized scars, he has only one that is truly distinguishable. Right along his his trachea, all the way to his chin, is a scar that splits his neck in half. While nobody truly knows how in the hell he got such a scar, the rumor is that he stiched it back together himself while fighting the Wendigo.
Birthmarks (if any)
None to speak of.
Clothing (writing only, no pictures)
Everything that belongs to Sven is in dark colours. His duster, cowboy hat, pants. His shirt, however, is white with a gold pattern. His boots - which had to be altered slightly due to his halk/dinosaur like talon-feet - are also black. A unique feature is that there are no spurs on his boots, as his back talon sticks out the back of his heel and acts as one. Pretty weird.
Accessories
His gloves are black, with the index finger cut off from his one glove to reveal a talon-like finer. A ring also hangs from his hat for reasons nobody has bothered to ask.
Personality
Orientation
Does it really matter? I can swing this way today, but what if I suddenly switched? HM?!
Yeah, he is pretty heterosexual...
Likes
Sex, Anarchy, Murder, Flying
Dislikes
Marshalls, Rules, Chewing Tobacco, Shotguns
Habit(s)
Cleaning his teeth with a knife, batting at his hat ring, ruffling his feathers when bored.
Fears
Sven fears that the marshalls will suddenly be able to take control of Goldrush. He also fears dying, as it means no more of anything.
Insecurities
Nothing: there isn't much that makes Sven nervous about himself or his surroundings - after all, he is usually in his own world of complete randomness.
Phobias
Once again, nothing really scares him to death - he does suffer from Claustrophobia, but he assumes that all Avians suffer the same. Not flying blows.
Religious followings
He doesn't give two shits about the religious world, but he does give his allegiance to Ghall if he really thought about it.
Racial standings
I'll answer this one: I don't make stereotypes, because I hate you all equally.
Nobody really is hated over anyone else for Sven - he dislikes most of the world regardless.
Introvert/Extrovert
Raised By Wolves - Falling in Reverse
Orientation
Does it really matter? I can swing this way today, but what if I suddenly switched? HM?!
Yeah, he is pretty heterosexual...
Likes
Sex, Anarchy, Murder, Flying
Dislikes
Marshalls, Rules, Chewing Tobacco, Shotguns
Habit(s)
Cleaning his teeth with a knife, batting at his hat ring, ruffling his feathers when bored.
Fears
Sven fears that the marshalls will suddenly be able to take control of Goldrush. He also fears dying, as it means no more of anything.
Insecurities
Nothing: there isn't much that makes Sven nervous about himself or his surroundings - after all, he is usually in his own world of complete randomness.
Phobias
Once again, nothing really scares him to death - he does suffer from Claustrophobia, but he assumes that all Avians suffer the same. Not flying blows.
Religious followings
He doesn't give two shits about the religious world, but he does give his allegiance to Ghall if he really thought about it.
Racial standings
I'll answer this one: I don't make stereotypes, because I hate you all equally.
Nobody really is hated over anyone else for Sven - he dislikes most of the world regardless.
Introvert/Extrovert
Raised By Wolves - Falling in Reverse
Background Information
Desperado
Origin Region
The Emerald Ocean
Origin Class
Middle
In the Emerald Ocean, poor and middle blended together most times. You had those with money and magic, and then us. That was it.
Education Level
Educated - sort of.
I can read, write, shoot and fly. Is there really need for anything else?
History
Sven has had rumors floating around his name for at least 10 years now. Some call him the Reaper for swooping in on unsuspecting encampments and taking out everything - literally. All that would be left during one of his night raids would be the sign that was staked. Everything else would be taken, destroyed, or burned. Others say that he was a spawn of Ghall.
In reality, the one known as Sven today was born nameless in the Emerald Ocean. Since his parents were both a little too risque and exotic for a child, he grew up with a Sylvan couple. As the only Avian in the entire village, Sven was constantly bullied, thrown around, and laughed at by the Sylvani children. When he turned 8 years old, he couldn't take it anymore: he dragged a kid as high as he could fly, and dropped him to his death before running away. The only place he could find? The Deadlands.
10 years Sven spent in the Deadlands, while occasionally leaving for other regions of the Goldrush. This was where he obtained his companion, Nexus the Dire Crow as he fended off the undead, vampires and grave robbers. Ten years did horrible things to Sven's brain, and when he finally found a way to Fluorish, he was halfway to insanity. However, being in the Deadlands educated him: he learned how to shoot, how to hack and slash his enemies, to fly away from problematic situations, to survive. It was also during the last few years before his move that he found his mount, Kraken.
In Fluorish, he learned of the Desperados - those that spit in the face of the law and did whatever the fuck they wanted. Sven wanted in on that. So he became a member of the Desperados as 18, with only two friends and no weapons. However, the next ten years of Sven's life were what have defined him as such a mysterious, crazy man. In the badlands, he learned to sleep during the day and fight off the others in the night, as that was when grave robbers and vampires came out. Because of this, he gained a reputation for ransacking unsuspecting places by swooping down on them and taking them all out.
The best part? Only the desperados know his face: the rest of the world has no clue who or what he is, only that the marshalls will pay a hefty price to get either his head, or his body. While he may not be as expensive as their leader, Sven is up there with him.
Desperado
Origin Region
The Emerald Ocean
Origin Class
Middle
In the Emerald Ocean, poor and middle blended together most times. You had those with money and magic, and then us. That was it.
Education Level
Educated - sort of.
I can read, write, shoot and fly. Is there really need for anything else?
History
Sven has had rumors floating around his name for at least 10 years now. Some call him the Reaper for swooping in on unsuspecting encampments and taking out everything - literally. All that would be left during one of his night raids would be the sign that was staked. Everything else would be taken, destroyed, or burned. Others say that he was a spawn of Ghall.
In reality, the one known as Sven today was born nameless in the Emerald Ocean. Since his parents were both a little too risque and exotic for a child, he grew up with a Sylvan couple. As the only Avian in the entire village, Sven was constantly bullied, thrown around, and laughed at by the Sylvani children. When he turned 8 years old, he couldn't take it anymore: he dragged a kid as high as he could fly, and dropped him to his death before running away. The only place he could find? The Deadlands.
10 years Sven spent in the Deadlands, while occasionally leaving for other regions of the Goldrush. This was where he obtained his companion, Nexus the Dire Crow as he fended off the undead, vampires and grave robbers. Ten years did horrible things to Sven's brain, and when he finally found a way to Fluorish, he was halfway to insanity. However, being in the Deadlands educated him: he learned how to shoot, how to hack and slash his enemies, to fly away from problematic situations, to survive. It was also during the last few years before his move that he found his mount, Kraken.
In Fluorish, he learned of the Desperados - those that spit in the face of the law and did whatever the fuck they wanted. Sven wanted in on that. So he became a member of the Desperados as 18, with only two friends and no weapons. However, the next ten years of Sven's life were what have defined him as such a mysterious, crazy man. In the badlands, he learned to sleep during the day and fight off the others in the night, as that was when grave robbers and vampires came out. Because of this, he gained a reputation for ransacking unsuspecting places by swooping down on them and taking them all out.
The best part? Only the desperados know his face: the rest of the world has no clue who or what he is, only that the marshalls will pay a hefty price to get either his head, or his body. While he may not be as expensive as their leader, Sven is up there with him.
Mount
Mount Name
Kraken
Mount Type
Boa Wyrm
Special features
Besides being a giant reptile? There is a ring through one of its spines, similar to Svens. While it is completely black, it is also a spiny kind of boa. Instead of just rock hard scales, some of these scales have jutted out and created side spines to go along with its back spines.
Bags
Numerous saddle bags for the stuff he loots are hidden in between the spines on his back and side.
Accessories
Nothing - no saddle, nothing. If Sven wants a ride, he sits between the spines. While uncomfortable, you must remember he doesn't ride his mount that often.
Intelligence
Extremely High.
Mount Name
Kraken
Mount Type
Boa Wyrm
Special features
Besides being a giant reptile? There is a ring through one of its spines, similar to Svens. While it is completely black, it is also a spiny kind of boa. Instead of just rock hard scales, some of these scales have jutted out and created side spines to go along with its back spines.
Bags
Numerous saddle bags for the stuff he loots are hidden in between the spines on his back and side.
Accessories
Nothing - no saddle, nothing. If Sven wants a ride, he sits between the spines. While uncomfortable, you must remember he doesn't ride his mount that often.
Intelligence
Extremely High.
Containers
A small cloth pouch which sits in his duster, containing his coins and a small black book.
Main Weapon
Meet his extendable sword, Harbinger, a blade with two interesting abilities. The first is that it can be extended out to the length in the picture, becoming much more twisted as it does. The second is that while Sven loves it for the sound it makes, it can also move in complete silence.
Sidearm
An unnamed revolver that sits on the other side of his duster. While all it looks like is a standard revolver, don't let it fool you: with the ability to reload itself from a small pouch in Sven's back pocket, the revolver only runs out of rounds when he does.
Survival Supplies
He is his own survival supplies.
Currency
If we only count what I've made honestly... you can get shot! Alrighty?
A small cloth pouch which sits in his duster, containing his coins and a small black book.
Main Weapon
Meet his extendable sword, Harbinger, a blade with two interesting abilities. The first is that it can be extended out to the length in the picture, becoming much more twisted as it does. The second is that while Sven loves it for the sound it makes, it can also move in complete silence.
Sidearm
An unnamed revolver that sits on the other side of his duster. While all it looks like is a standard revolver, don't let it fool you: with the ability to reload itself from a small pouch in Sven's back pocket, the revolver only runs out of rounds when he does.
Survival Supplies
He is his own survival supplies.
Currency
If we only count what I've made honestly... you can get shot! Alrighty?