Viance Meshu
Sgt.Meshu Viance Meshu (a.k.a. Shapit tek duga)
Physical Description
General Physical Condition
Thin but Muscle
Body Features
Many scars around his chest and arms
Facial Features
Nose scar across his face and a neck scar on his back.
Identifying Characteristics
His off-colored eyes
Physical quirks
Has a mental tick to constantly look around.
Special abilities
His magic is almost always green. And once in a while takes the form of a long-haired female.
Apparel & Accessories
Normally full military gear of his country unless during down time.
Mental characteristics
Personal history
Viance was old enough to be known and loved by his father. Vicros. And his mother Tella Meshu. They were a happy family for a time. But his father was never the man to stay separate from nature. Tella was understanding. And still loved him dearly. However, Viance was conflicted on this. He loved both of his parents. But could not come to terms with his father leaving to wander the lands again. He became quite the misfit. Fights. Gambling. Drunken late nights. And even run in's with the local Guard and even crime lords. After a time things became worse for his lands. Seeing this he picked the side of the Royal family of his land. Fighting from age 14 in the army of his lands. Earning scars. Earning ranks. But losing friends and loved ones along the way.
Every once in a while his father sent him gold. Silver, or copper. Never from the same place. He never used it. Only stored it for a rainy day. Or to help his mother if she ever needs it.
Gender Identity
Male
Sexuality
Unknown.
Education
Nodober Magic arts.
Employment
Dyrnd Royal Military.
Accomplishments & Achievements
A rising star in the military. Became a Sargent very young at the command of royal jess.
Failures & Embarrassments
Failed to save his commander. And love.
Drinks to cope and is embarrassed about it.
Mental Trauma
The war and the many friends he lost.
He lost his father.
He lost his love of his life.
Intellectual Characteristics
Is very knowledgeable about survival and war.
Morality & Philosophy
If he can make the world a better place he should.
Personality Characteristics
Motivation
To find his father's killers and continue his goal of ending the Sickness.
Likes & Dislikes
Hates self-serving people. Hates needless war.
Vices & Personality flaws
Is very set in his way of combat. And can be stuborn
Hygiene
Very clean at all times. Hates grime.
Social
Family Ties
Vicros (Dad)
Tella Meshu (Mom)
Religious Views
Follower of the Red Knight and Silvanus
Mannerisms
Very Polite and honest.
Speech
Speaks in a rough tone like an Orc. Sometimes slips into Tounge.
Relationships
Wealth & Financial state
Above Avg
Half-Elf Half-orc Military man with deep scars. The world can be a better place if we help those in need. Strives to be like his dad.
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Alignment
Lawful Good
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Sergeant of the guard
Age
18
Birthplace
Nodober
Spouses
Siblings
Children
Current Residence
NA
Gender
Male
Eyes
Blue and orange
Hair
Black in braid.
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Green
Height
7,1
Weight
220
Quotes & Catchphrases
Never let. The light in your eyes. Fall away. ill be waiting. in its shine
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The Sands of time.
The war in the sands has been hard. It has been a toll on all my friends. And I'm not sure if they could handle it anymore. I turned us home after enqi. As we did our part. And we needed to get away from this life. I fear for my friends in these conditions. Littlefoot and Badger most. They are to innocent for this line of work. These is trying times. Damn this life for its pain it subjects on kind like them.
Home..or whats left
In jail.
I have been recalled home by not only my mom but seemingly the military also. This sounds bad to me. And with the sickness now something is afoot at home. I need to get back as soon as possible. I fear again that I will go back to another war. Just coming from one. I... I am tired. Not sure how much longer i can live this life of war. Constant struggle. I like my friends. And these past months I have come to call them my family. Which...has been hard after jess. I don't want to put them in harm's way again. This war was hard on them as it is. Dragging them around the world again from home. I fear it may be too much. I'm not sure what my father would do. But I sure could use him right now. I miss him. And out lands are in trouble. And he knew them like no one else. Silvanus guide me. I need you the most now.
Young life.
Viance was old enough to be known and loved by his father. Vicros. And his mother Tella Meshu. They were a happy family for a time. But his father was never the man to stay separate from nature. Tella was understanding. And still loved him dearly. However, Viance was conflicted on this. He loved both of his parents. But could not come to terms with his father leaving to wander the lands again. He became quite the misfit. Fights. Gambling. Drunken late nights. And even run in's with the local Guard and even crime lords.
Pain gone. Pain gained. A life so swayed.
After the war. I retained my commission and stayed with the army. But I took an undetermined amount of leave. Which was only granted by the king for my devotion to his daughter jess. He told me "You must find yourself again. You must find how to move on and love again." I returned home to my mother in the woodlands. Only to find my mother living in less than ideal conditions. She nearly broke my back with the hug she gave. Due to the war, she had been living in less than ideal ways. With my back pay in the war, I took her on the best trip in years. Paying for everything. The months went on. And the nightmare started. I began to drink heavily. Those I could not save. Protect. Then that fateful letter from my father came... And my life began to change once again.
Love through war. And Pain.
During the war, I fell in love with a Royal named Jess. She was kind. Gentle. And most importantly a friend. She taught me everything I know. She mentored me in every way of war. And she. And i. Fell in love. For 3 years she led the army of Drynd to battle with the Hostile coalition. In one great day, 3 armies met ours in a forest nearest to the large rivers of our home. We battled for 3 days. Tired. Hungry. Thirsty. We fought. All of them. To the death. It was broken when the General of the coalition challenged Jess to a duel. I was forced to sheath my blade and watch a duel of my love. And a monster. The battle lasted almost an hour. Jess running circles around the hulk of a man. She went for the quick kill and brought her long sword to his neck and cut it. But not before he managed to impale her on his spear. The only reason we won the day is that jess refused to die... She died in my arms on a beautiful (Spring) Ethuil morning. The last thing she told me was "Never let. The light in your eyes. Fall away. ill be waiting. in its shine"
Love comes and yet flows away.
The ball was amazing. So much had happened in the short time with this group. My father. His death. Coming to these lands and a war! And then saving the Empress of these lands. My... It was quite a lot. These women here are quite amazing. And born for war nonetheless! For most of the night after speaking with a few high-ranking members of the lands. I accompanied 2 ladies for the evening. But in the end, turning them away... The pain once again strung my heart that night. And i found the solution in the bottom of my flask once more. Before my head turned to stars.
Crime, Blood and coin.
When I was young. I was not exactly what you would call... a good son. After my dad left I was angry, mad, and Distrustful of the world as a whole. I lashed out at my mother. Friends. School. Whatever and whoever. And eventually, this got me in bad with the wrong types of people. Owed gold to a crime boss. And to pay it off he had me run jobs that got me in the guard house more than once. And a thumping from my mother plenty more. After about 2 years of this and I got nabbed in a break in one day that ended up with a poor old lady having some sort of stress-related attack or body illness. I was picked up by the guard. Shortly after i was cleared of wrongdoing by the guard. But was told if i was picked up again. It was to the hole with me for good. That old lady changed my life. Knowing I had that profound of an effect on people. After I joined the town street watch. Then as a running for the Guard shacks in town. When the war went sour and all young men got conscripted I automatically joined. At 14 I was too young to do much else other than run. And so I did. Gaining quite the nickname for myself.
A tree he became.
After the war, i sought out my father due to a letter i had received from Tyrabirth. It was full of gold and a happy message from my father. But it expressed concern for the growing sickness in our lands. I had to find him. I left my mother and paid my way onto an airship. Upon arriving in the new lands I was met by a very offputting duke. less than friendly. But I was pointed to the place I might be able to find him. Only to find those who he traveled and worked with. And to find a grave of a man I looked up to. I vow death upon the heads of those who caused this. So help me, Silvanus.
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