Teiros
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╫Main Information╫
Full Name: Teiros Codeal
Bloodline: Pandyrl
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Nation: None
Land:
Title: The Silent, The Brave, the Relentless, or the title he prefers: The Hunter
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╫Equipment Information:╫
Weapons: This spear along with a halberd. You can't have him leaving any where with out his father's dagger.
Armor: While soldiers normally have one set of armor, he has two. One for his human form and one for his dragon.
Clothing: This man, no how odd it is, always has two types of clothing. One, his human outfit consisting of a fur cloak, a shirt and pants. And the second being a more battle ready clothing, tank top and leather pants. Both have him with hard leather boots but he has a soft pair of leather for around his home.
What else do they have on their person?: If Teiros doesn't have his necklace, a fang of his first kill, he is completely lost. Like all travelers, he keeps his money in a well kept spot. It is rumored that he has a small set of wooden pipes hidden somewhere in his fur cloak.
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╫Fighting Style╫
Teiros and Codeal are both calculating. They are sometimes cruel but they know when to stop. Teiros, a mid range fighter, prefers his spear more than anything else. He uses his spear much like a sword, but meant for further range attacking. When he has to, he will draw out a halberd and become relentless. However, he will only bring out his halberd when forced to, and in such cases when he's outnumbered or just wants his enemy to die quickly.
Codeal, like Teiros, is a mid range fighter. He prefers to have his prey running away from his tail, playing a deadly game of cat and mouse. When he has to, he will bring his fangs into the action. he would prefer to toy with his enemies instead of going for the direct kill. When he is airborne, he prefers to strike from areal blind spots, such as being hidden by the sun, and strike with his claws. The larger the enemy, the higher from the ground he is.
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╫Character Description╫
Personality:
Teiros: This is not the man to have pissed off. While he doesn't hold a grudge, he will sometimes fly off the handle if he's pushed. While he is often times sweet, understanding and calm, there is a beast within him that doesn't handle too well with offensive behavior. Over the years, Teiros has learned how to be silent, to travel without people knowing he was ever even there. When people do know he's there and need help, they don't have to ask twice. Even if this man is on a mission, he will seek to help those who need it. When someone does make him mad however, and they don't think twice, they will learn that even though he is kind, there is a completely different side to him.
Codeal: Unlike his human soul, Codeal is relentless. He despises the weak and looks only slightly to those who enjoy the fight like he does. Ruthless is a term to describe Codeal on a bad day and on a good day he is very taunting. His attitude comes out especially when Teiros is threatened, or he himself feels threatened or insulted. Though he is rarely out of control, he is something Teiros will curse more often than not. While they are great in battle together, the two cannot stand each other mentally.
Height:
Teiros: 6'1
Codeal: 18' at the shoulders
Weight:
Teiros: 160 of pure muscle
Codeal: 18000 of rock
Eye Color: Light Brown
Hair Color: Blond
Talents: There are talents that Teiros has that just annoys Codeal. Talents such as the ability to hum a song he only heard twice and the ability to play the wooden pipes to calm Codeal down. Tracking is something all mercenaries need, as well as having a sense for the wilderness.
Theme Music: Teiros: None atm
Codeal: Let The Bodies Hit The Floor by Drowning Pool
Companion: His only companion is that in his mind. Codeal is not his last name but his partner. Or, as his race calls it, his second soul. Codeal, a fighter, is often times sitting in Teiros' mind, taunting him or just talking to him.
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╫Background Information╫
There was never a day that he stopped moving. A group of five families, each with a history of running. From the time that he was born, to the time that he died, Teiros moved. Even now, he doubts that he will stop moving. However, what was the reason for his moving. Why did a group of five families stick together instead of separating like so many bands do out in the Wastelands? What was their story? Well, isn't this what you want to know.
Teiros' father was once a soldier. A well trained soldier who made a good living from fighting. He wasn't a General or even a leader in the army, but he was someone who had respect and his soldier's trust. Teiros was never told more than this but his father couldn't live in their home any more. They were either kicked out or his father forced them to move away. To hide, to run. They weren't the only ones to leave, or so his mother told him. The other families were his father's most trusted. Soldiers too, each with different training and skills. They all had their scars, they all had their dark pasts. What they did, who they were, Teiros was never told. His father died before he knew of him. Left with only his father's dagger as a memory, he turned to what he called his father's right hand man for a father. The one who took the most care of him and his mother. The one who soon gave him a younger sister. Sadly, like many newborns on the run, she didn't survive birth. Yet that didn't stop them. When more children died, they continued to move as if it was an every day thing to see death.
Death after death, the band soon became a group of young adults and the old timers. The young ones learned how to fight from the time they could hold any weapon, and were soon taught the ways of their father, to keep their knowledge alive. Never were they told what their past was, nor did anyone ask. It was as if if was voodoo just to mention the past. When birthdays came around, they never even took a smile to celebrate. When days of the passing, the day they lost someone dear, they didn't even offer a tear for the departed. It was a hard life, but that was the only way they could survive. Teiros had to hide his emotions, the fact that he missed everyone he called family. It was hard for him, but it was just one of the trials he learned how to move around. He missed his little sister, a father he never knew. But that was the past.
The future, however, was more important. The life of the whole was more important, even if it meant fighting monsters you couldn't fully understand. Beasts that you didn't know anything about but knew that if they took another step towards the women, you were not family. If you fought, if you brought the beast down, you would become a true warrior. You would not only be an adult when you brought your first beast down, but you would be ready to bring another into this world. The passage to adulthood was the first beast you killed while protecting the family. Protecting the family was the biggest part in that. He lost a brother because of that. Not of true blood but of the band. He had brought in a beast from else where just to say that he protected the family. He had killed a beast that didn't even pose any harm to the family. It was a crime to kill anything that didn't mean harm unless you said the proper rites. His brother was a fool and thus was removed from the family. He was forced to stay with the beast, which they didn't even eat for it was a crime to them, until he could say he was sorry to everything. His brother never left that spot.
On the day of his passing, the day he left his family for their safety and out of fear, he had the chance to bring a child into this world. He wanted to, but the beast he fought was far stronger than he thought. It had taken down his mentor the day before and wasn't satisfied with just that one kill. The beast was hungry for the fighting blood. Teiros wouldn't allow the beast to take another member of the family. When it came in the next day, he took it down but not with his own hands. It was the first day he met Codeal. He attacked with claws instead of his spear, took flight which wasn't even possible, and felt the air in a way he never could before. Everything was changed. When the beast fell, Teiros regained control over his body but was never the same. Removing the fang of the beast as a memory and a mark of adulthood, he left without saying goodbye. What ever he had become should never be a hindrance to his family nor should it cause them to be killed. It may have been smarter to stay and protect his family, but he soon became a wandering soul. A hunter. He lost the chains of his family and was able to feel sorrow. He was able to help those who needed help, something his family engrained into him for even if they aren't family, they are still brothers and sisters. But after that day, his mind was never quiet. Strength for another mind. Freedom for a curse. He was never able to decide which was better to have. His family or this life where he wasn't afraid any more.
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