Eyvind Redbeard Avornmagor
Vagaran Freedom Fighter
Name: Eyvind "Redbeard" Avornmagor (Björnsson)
Race: Vagaran
Age: 24 ordinations
Physical Description: Being a Vagaran Eyvind's height towers to 7', and this tower seems to have a bloody top as his hair red as scales of a Fire Drake. Eyvind uses his hair long and free, shorter in the forehead so he can see the road ahead. His face, cold and rigid, is shaved. His eyes are blue and watch everything around him slowly and with detail. His skin is pale like those of his kind. Though not a battle hardened veteran with hundreds of scars, Eyvind has the mark of a wolf claw in his left shoulder as result to a misfortune in his youth. Working in a Vagaran village tonified his body, giving him a resolute look as a man who won't fall easily. His hands resemble those of a giant, with hammering fists he knocked his last contester, from that confront he has a bruse in his ribs and another in his right eye, they will probably heal if he keeps away from violence for a while.
Clothes: Wearing brown pants and a white shirt opened in the chest, he also carries a brown leather belt with a little bag, he also has black leather boots
History:
Eyvind Avornmagor was born in a small village located in the far North of the Carmelyan Province, being the Trident Isle the major view if someone looked in the ocean's direction. Grown by his mother and by his father in the short periods of rest he had from the Legion Eyvind grew strong and fierce like most of kind. At the age of 16 Eyvind had already started to hunt along with some other adolescents. He learnt how to use the longbow with a old man who had lost two fingers in the right hand, one of them being the thumb. With time Eyvind became known in the village to be a good hunter, he was used to be seen carrying several rabbits and deers home in the hunting season, during Winter he hunted wolves to get their furs and to protect the village.
One day he found a rather large pack of wolves moving in the village's direction, without a second thought Eyvind decided he would stalk and slay the wolves before any harm would be done to the inhabitants of his village. With the eagerness of his age he started shoting the wolves from afar, those who didn't run away attacked him, but only one managed to reach the young Vagaran, the pack leader, a huge white wolf with shinny blue eyes. Strangely the mighty beast didn't kill the adolescent leaving him with nothing but a scar in his left shoulder. Eyvind went unconscient after the White Wolf left. When he woke there were at least six other wolves laying on the ground, their chests pierced by his arrows, probably with the hearts damaged beyond recovery. Taking their hides Eyvind returned home, never was the village in danger of being of attack by wolves ever, it seemed Eyvind had bought its safety with the trial of blood.
(to be continued)