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Number of posts:	20 [16.95% of total / 0.04 posts per day] Find all posts by Dhirik : - Topics - Posts
Birthday:	1994-05-31
Age:	15
Location:	Wandering around
Title:	Vigilante justice
Music:	Pagan Metal, Punk etc
Registration date:	2008-05-09

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Character sheet from Dhirik

Name :	Gímb
Race :	Half-troll
Weapon :	Shumza Drautdil (longsword)
Work :	Bounty hunter/ Vigilante
Clan :	Lonley wolf
Description about your character part 1 :	Gímb is a lone-wolf in soul. He doesn't talk if he doesn't have to, he stays away from people if he can.
Description about your character part 2 :
Character Background :	A Half-Troll, As a baby, he was found in the forest before the Mountain of Erugkars by the past leader of The Strayers who took him inn. 10 years later, he was to witness the brutal murder of his adoptive father by the hands of Grelbûg. After being beaten half to death, with a broken arm and leg, several cracked ribs and a great loss of blood, he was left to wait for his death. Wich never came. When he had healed so much he that he could crawl, he was forced to crawl forward to the remains of his fathers smashed body- and eat what could be eaten. This was one of teh first major lesson that life thought him. Survival. He needed to survive. Like an animal, he would HAVE to survive. No matter what the cost. Driven mad by the mutual beating of Grelbûg and having to eat the flesh and blood of the person he viewed as a father, He began to become more and more like a feroucious beast, killing all that came in his way, his bloodthirst growing for everyday that passed. One day, he came across a great troll a the shore of a great river. Driven by his madness, he throwed himself at the troll. Overpowered by the trolls incredibe strength, the only thing that kept him going was uncontrolable rage. The fight soon became a disater, as both combatants fell in to the great River. The fate of the troll is unkown, but Gímb was swept away and almost drowned. Waking up on the edge of the island, it was like all his madness and bloodlost had been swept away with the water. All that was left was shame and hatred for himself. Venturing back into the forest he soon stumbled across a Strayer. Recognising him, he took Gímb to the Meeting of Strayers. For four years, he had been enslaved by his madness. Taking it upon himself, to never become like that again he began his life has a fullfledged Strayer, researching Rune magic and enchantments in solitude. Always in solitude. many years has passed since then, and Gímb has won back the trust of the majority of the Strayers. Even so, he is a lone wolf- and will always be.