02-12-2021, 12:32 AM
Discord Id - Tipsyblade
Previous Characters- None
Character Name - Izad Khadem
Character Race & Sub-Race- Human (Rhoynar)
Alternate Graphic- None
Character Description - At first glance, Izad is an adveradge Rhoynarian in mid twenties with a polished light caramel skin tone, gleaming brightly from his bald head. Highlighted by small steel grey almond shaped eyes that are normaly glazed and bloodshot. Lean and well mucsled he walks with the sway of a man lost in drink yet has the air of a predator about to pounce.
Shard Plot Line (Strengths & Weaknesses)- Izad is an entitled ass, once the heir to a wealthy arms merchant who drank and gambled away an entire inheiratance within a year. Thats not to mention his brothel debts... Now he desires to rebuild what was lost be it by selling arms and mucsle.
Strengths- Izad is a skilled fighter and mercenary who is almost always willing to help, well as long as there is coin involed. Still holding some of his fathers meatalworking ties he can provide limited arms and armour.
Weaknesses- A spoiled entitled ass of a man who will do almost anything for coin to feed his addictions and lavash lifestyle. Only having eyes for four things. Coin, weed, women and liquor.
Special Role-play Ability- None
Backstory - Izad, the twenty-five year old man child was born with a sliver spoon in the mouth and a satin pillow under his ass. Never wanting for anything as first born son of Da'an Khadem, owner of Blood and Arms. Da'an frimly belived that to be a ture salesman one must be intimate with product, know it inside and out. Thus Izad was trained in weponry, warfare along with the buisness aspect. Daily life was sticked and structured for lessons with the smallest griveances causing harsh punishments, yet unlimted freedom was accepted in passtimes. Izad got almost everything he could ever want with the snap of a finger. Selfishly disreguarding everthing for his father would care for it. Why worry over the little things?
As a young man he would sneak down to the docks and Tavern hop. Gambling, fighting, drinking and seducing women. After every incident Da'an would bail him out without repremand and condone the actions as the youthful antics of growing into manhood. Shortly after the twenty-first nameday his father passed and reality struck a deep wond. Izad's drinking incressed ten fold with the loss, spiraling out of control, for his father had pampered and sheltered him. With no one to back his childishness, debts piled, fines and fee's ripped through every coin. Blood and Arms was seized and sold piece by piece untill he was left but a coinless begger, drunk, laying facedown in a pile of his own vomit. Time and reality teach some hard leasons. Three years passed and with the knowlage and training that was instilled at an earily age Izad fought for his coin. With blood, sweat and drink he found a way to live as he wanted.
Now eyes set upon an easy lavish life Izad travels, doing almost anything for coin. He stands ready to sell weapons, muscle and even things that should be left between the sheets. Hearing that Summerset isles were a place for new beginings, Izad set's off to rebuild his life of pleasure.
Previous Characters- None
Character Name - Izad Khadem
Character Race & Sub-Race- Human (Rhoynar)
Alternate Graphic- None
Character Description - At first glance, Izad is an adveradge Rhoynarian in mid twenties with a polished light caramel skin tone, gleaming brightly from his bald head. Highlighted by small steel grey almond shaped eyes that are normaly glazed and bloodshot. Lean and well mucsled he walks with the sway of a man lost in drink yet has the air of a predator about to pounce.
Shard Plot Line (Strengths & Weaknesses)- Izad is an entitled ass, once the heir to a wealthy arms merchant who drank and gambled away an entire inheiratance within a year. Thats not to mention his brothel debts... Now he desires to rebuild what was lost be it by selling arms and mucsle.
Strengths- Izad is a skilled fighter and mercenary who is almost always willing to help, well as long as there is coin involed. Still holding some of his fathers meatalworking ties he can provide limited arms and armour.
Weaknesses- A spoiled entitled ass of a man who will do almost anything for coin to feed his addictions and lavash lifestyle. Only having eyes for four things. Coin, weed, women and liquor.
Special Role-play Ability- None
Backstory - Izad, the twenty-five year old man child was born with a sliver spoon in the mouth and a satin pillow under his ass. Never wanting for anything as first born son of Da'an Khadem, owner of Blood and Arms. Da'an frimly belived that to be a ture salesman one must be intimate with product, know it inside and out. Thus Izad was trained in weponry, warfare along with the buisness aspect. Daily life was sticked and structured for lessons with the smallest griveances causing harsh punishments, yet unlimted freedom was accepted in passtimes. Izad got almost everything he could ever want with the snap of a finger. Selfishly disreguarding everthing for his father would care for it. Why worry over the little things?
As a young man he would sneak down to the docks and Tavern hop. Gambling, fighting, drinking and seducing women. After every incident Da'an would bail him out without repremand and condone the actions as the youthful antics of growing into manhood. Shortly after the twenty-first nameday his father passed and reality struck a deep wond. Izad's drinking incressed ten fold with the loss, spiraling out of control, for his father had pampered and sheltered him. With no one to back his childishness, debts piled, fines and fee's ripped through every coin. Blood and Arms was seized and sold piece by piece untill he was left but a coinless begger, drunk, laying facedown in a pile of his own vomit. Time and reality teach some hard leasons. Three years passed and with the knowlage and training that was instilled at an earily age Izad fought for his coin. With blood, sweat and drink he found a way to live as he wanted.
Now eyes set upon an easy lavish life Izad travels, doing almost anything for coin. He stands ready to sell weapons, muscle and even things that should be left between the sheets. Hearing that Summerset isles were a place for new beginings, Izad set's off to rebuild his life of pleasure.
