Post by TC - Frey Sutherland on Aug 26, 2006 9:44:24 GMT -5
Name: Frey Sutherland
The Clan you are a part of: Kinamita
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Birthday: April 20th
Apperance: Towering over most men, he stood at 6'4'' and weighed 219 lbs. His golden beard hung braided down to his chest. Eyes as dark and deep as the sea's he sails upon. His darkly tanned skin is dotted with scars, one can not help but notice two of these. One which runs from the outside of his left knee halfway down to his ankle. The other ran from the hairline just above his right ear, along the jaw to end just under his mouth. A leather chestplate, knee length bear skin leggings and bear skin boots made up the majority of his clothing, with a wolf skin cloak to protect him from the fierce weather.
Past: Born out at sea, Frey grew up knowing the harshness of his mistress. From one of the southern most tribes, his people were known as barbarians, even among the Kinamita Clan they belonged to. The strongest of all the surrounding settlements would take to the sea for months at a time to sail up and down the coast, raiding what port towns/villages they thought would hold the most treasures.
Frey's mother was not aloud to keep her son. Being deposited on land, she watched as her newborn son sail away with his father to be raised as a warrior, never to see them again. His father then named him the name Frey which meant God of Weather, and the family name Sutherland meaning from the Southern Land. For many years after the young boy reached the age of twelve (when boys of the tribe begin to fight for survival) he learned to weild a dual sided axe, the favored weapon of his people. Then when he was fourteen he also began to train in the powers of the wind, but more importantly, of his mistress the sea.
It would be nearly five years before Frey would be involved in his first major raid. At the age of nineteen, he was not prepared to see his father slaughtered before his very eyes. The battle was won, but the young warrior had lost the only family he ever knew. Thus he became a fearless warrior of the tribe. Over the next coupld of years he watched as many men joined their journeys each year, only to see just as many fall in battle.
Finaly, after six years of living at sea, docking only a couple months of the year, Frey came to command his fathers ship at the age of twenty-five. Living for the moment, and the tribe of his people, he raided and pillaged along the southern coasts to burn, loot and pillage all he could to assure that those back home could survive.
Now at the age of twenty-eight, Frey Sutherland was a recignized name among the barbarian tribes. Surviving impossible odds to become the longest living leader for over thirty years, and to be one of the most unforgiving warriors to ever set sail on the souther seas.
Special Ability: Able to manipulate the winds of four corners to command his ships and knock his enemies off balance, and brings the mighty waves and currents of the oceans to do his bidding while at sea and while battling along ashore along the coast.
The Clan you are a part of: Kinamita
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Birthday: April 20th
Apperance: Towering over most men, he stood at 6'4'' and weighed 219 lbs. His golden beard hung braided down to his chest. Eyes as dark and deep as the sea's he sails upon. His darkly tanned skin is dotted with scars, one can not help but notice two of these. One which runs from the outside of his left knee halfway down to his ankle. The other ran from the hairline just above his right ear, along the jaw to end just under his mouth. A leather chestplate, knee length bear skin leggings and bear skin boots made up the majority of his clothing, with a wolf skin cloak to protect him from the fierce weather.
Past: Born out at sea, Frey grew up knowing the harshness of his mistress. From one of the southern most tribes, his people were known as barbarians, even among the Kinamita Clan they belonged to. The strongest of all the surrounding settlements would take to the sea for months at a time to sail up and down the coast, raiding what port towns/villages they thought would hold the most treasures.
Frey's mother was not aloud to keep her son. Being deposited on land, she watched as her newborn son sail away with his father to be raised as a warrior, never to see them again. His father then named him the name Frey which meant God of Weather, and the family name Sutherland meaning from the Southern Land. For many years after the young boy reached the age of twelve (when boys of the tribe begin to fight for survival) he learned to weild a dual sided axe, the favored weapon of his people. Then when he was fourteen he also began to train in the powers of the wind, but more importantly, of his mistress the sea.
It would be nearly five years before Frey would be involved in his first major raid. At the age of nineteen, he was not prepared to see his father slaughtered before his very eyes. The battle was won, but the young warrior had lost the only family he ever knew. Thus he became a fearless warrior of the tribe. Over the next coupld of years he watched as many men joined their journeys each year, only to see just as many fall in battle.
Finaly, after six years of living at sea, docking only a couple months of the year, Frey came to command his fathers ship at the age of twenty-five. Living for the moment, and the tribe of his people, he raided and pillaged along the southern coasts to burn, loot and pillage all he could to assure that those back home could survive.
Now at the age of twenty-eight, Frey Sutherland was a recignized name among the barbarian tribes. Surviving impossible odds to become the longest living leader for over thirty years, and to be one of the most unforgiving warriors to ever set sail on the souther seas.
Special Ability: Able to manipulate the winds of four corners to command his ships and knock his enemies off balance, and brings the mighty waves and currents of the oceans to do his bidding while at sea and while battling along ashore along the coast.
