Morgan
.:Basic Information:.
 
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Character Name: Morgan Aryndell
Alias/Nickname: Golden Eye
Race: Huvel
True Age: 44
Apparent Age: Early twenties.
Sex: Male
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 175 lbs
Hair Color/Style: Short tousled dark-reddish blonde hair.
Eyes: One is a sapphire blue and the other a vibrant gold.
Marks/Scars/Tattoos: None apparent.
Physical Appearance: Morgan is in all respects a handsome and vibrant young man, with a warm sensual smile that just exudes charm. Although not completely apparent at first glance Morgan is huvel. Possessing the the finely chiseled facial features of his mother, with high cheek bones, a slender jaw line and smooth elegant nose. Yet he also retains the the tall yet lean muscular build of his human father, as well as his hair color. The mis-coloration of his eyes is a startling yet alluring contrast, a trait said to be a result of having a Celestial somewhere in his family lineage. The golden eye almost seems to glow.
Occupation/Class: Swashbuckler/Treasure Hunter
.:Secondary Information:.
Philosophy: "I go wherever the wind takes me."
Magic Schools: N/A
Carried Possessions: Belts, money pouch, carved tobacco pipe.
Clothing and Armor: Morgan usually wears a short-sleeved blue cotton button up tunic, gray leather breaches and calf high brown boots. Over this he wears a small thick leather breast plate with gold etching and a maroon colored cloak with a soft white velvet inside attached to a bronze neck guard. He has two belts tied at the waist, one fitted snuggly around his middle holding his sword sheaths and the other is attached to the first belt, resting loosely against his hip holding his money pouch and a satchel for small relics.
Weapons: Falchions, both constructed by a dwarf master in Veluralin, named Sun & Moon. Both are identical except one has a crescent moon on the pummel and a sun on the other, along with different stones, Moon having moonstone and Sun having sunstone. They are not magical, but they are constructed well enough to not need sharpening as often.
.:Personal Information:.
Likes: Searching for treasure, money, a good fight (verbal & physical), practicing with his swords, flirting, teasing, good music, playing games, having a drink & smoke, relaxing and intelligent companions and opponents.
Dislikes: Weak minded people, those who just can't take a joke, misers and snobs, overbearing women, relationships, marriage, getting caught on the job, having to deal with Elsyven women who want to force-feed his Elsyven heritage to him.
Merits: Smart, graceful, charming, and funny. He is fantastic at dual wielding, using his swords Sun and Moon with precision and grace
Flaws: Overconfident, reckless, smart-ass, sarcastic, flirt, unattatched, blatant.
Worst Fear: Turning into a sentimental mush ball and being at the beck and call of a woman. Especially an Elsyven woman.
Personality: He walks with an air of confidence, his face portraying a masked sultriness and deviousness, his slight smile suggesting more than displayed. He is cunning and witty, charming when he wants to be, and tends to find the humor in almost any situation, even if he is angry. Yet he can be vengence itself if truly angered or upset, and will not hesitate to defend himself, both verbally or physically- whether the one who upset him is a woman or not. A carefree persona, Morgan tends to go from place to place, developing few if any attachment to anyone outside his personal life, and for that he has his own reasons, which stem from his childhood. Despite this he is outwardly friendly in the presence of others and can be a great ally if his trust is earned.
History:
When his mother Avathia, a beautiful Elsyven maiden, and his father Vannon, a soldier, met they instantly fell in love. Not too soon after Morgan was born. Sometime during his youth his mother had to return to her people, leaving his father to raise him alone. Morgan never fully understood this, and to this day, in a way, resents his mother for leaving and even more for not returning.
Morgan's father was now a farmer in a small village named the West Wood, a village located a few miles north of Farwithe. His father waited many years for his love to return but she did not. He was growing old, and one day looked in the mirror and saw an old man... and knew she would never love him like that... and that she would never likely return. He met a nice human woman and married, and had two more children of their own.
Morgan, feeling out of place because of his heritage and a constant reminder to his fathers lost love, found that he wanted to venture out on his own and learn more about the world, so feeling the time was right Morgan bid farewell to his home in search of adventure… and to see if his mother still lived and why she hadn't returned.
He traveled quite a bit and eventually enrolled in a garrison in the city of Veluralin. There he studied the ways of the sword for seven years and became a very skilled dual wielder. His initial years of training he decided to travel on, so he purchased a horse and armor, then left Veluralin. Taking an interest in ancient artifacts and hidden lore Morgan began to search for long lost treasures, searching for his pleasure and also taking jobs from others. It has gained him a high reputation, though his work for others is all done under the name Golden Eye. To some, Morgan could be considered a very talented sort of thief, though to his dying day he'll always call himself a Treasure Hunter.
In his travels he learned that his mother had died in a senseless battle. This fact has made Morgan a bit bitter towards his Elsyven heritage, and hates to even talk about it. When asked he will dodge the subject completely, or just say he doesn't wish to discuss it. He never knew his mother, so he has no attatchments to her or her Elsyven homeland.
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