Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplay Board/@comment-25356210-20151103025943/@comment-25975584-20151104021809

Name: Athelwine

Gender: Male

Age: Approximately mid 30's

Race: Man, Rohirrim

Appearance: Pale, with cold, hard eyes like ice, and hair almost white in color. Dunlendings fear him, he has killed many of their number. Some of the more superstitious believe he is not of this world...

Skills: Swordplay, riding, orator, learned, although he may not look it.

Home: Rohan, specifically Edoras

Backstory: A man skilled in war, and once upon a time the arts of peace, he is now a veangeful, driven monster of a man, who will stop at nothing to see every Easterling, Dunlending, and filthy Elf imposter writhe in agony, and slowly die, after he's done reducing their soul to ashes, and their body to a tortured wreck.

Personality: Kind to the free peoples, cruel, and merciless for everything else. Dunlending conscripts tend to run in terror, mostly due to the fact that he tortured a warlord's family to death, cut off his feet, branded a horse onto his forehead, and right after his family had died, blinded him, to make sure their torment was one of the last things he'd ever see...

Weapons: Slashing cavalry sword, dagger

Armor: Typical Rohirrim steel chainmail, although stained black as if in mourning, and streaked red with the blood of his foes...

Other Gear: Various "implements", horse, horse armour, a few things he keeps in his pack that he almost tore a man's throat out over; with his teeth...