Thomas

gelalshawr · Thomas

::aaaack, posted this in wrong forum:: Embarassed

Thomas Jumbo, a young-looking Ogre that has spent a century for his durance to the Jeweled Lady. His current staggering size of 7'2" is nothing compared to the mountainous stature he held in Arcadia as a door guard. He is a member of the Spring court and wants nothing more than to wander and find adventure, steadfast companions, good food, and great stories.

(tell me what else you need and I will provide it)

gelalshawr

Virtue: Charity
Vice: Gluttony

Seeming: Ogre
Kith: Gargantuan
Court: Spring

Mental:
Intelligence: 2
Wits: 2
Resolve: 2

Physical:
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 2
Stamina: 3

Social:
Presence: 3
Manipulation: 2
Composure: 2

Mental:
Crafts: (carving) 3
Medicine: 1

Physical:
Athletics: (throwing) 3
Brawl: 2
Stealth: 1
Survival: 3
Weaponry: 2

Social:
Animal Ken: 1
Expression: 2
Intimidate: (roar) 2
Streetwise: 2

Merits:
Giant: 4
Iron Stamina: 1
Mantle: 2
Natural Immunity: 1

Contracts:
Stone: 2
Fleeting Spring: 1
Eternal Spring: 2

Health: 9
Willpower: 4
Wyrd: 1
Clarity: 7
Size: 6
Speed: 10
Defense: 2
Initiative: 4

gelalshawr

Thomas was 13 when he was taken by the Jeweled Lady, and during his century-and-a-day durance, he saw her twice, once when she set him as door-guard at her home's cellar entrance, and once again when she told him to go home. He was ignored and neglected, conscious only of his need to defend her door against any threat, so that he might prove himself and she would appear to him once again. Now that he's back, he knows he will never see beauty like hers again, but he hopes she never visits him, because he couldn't stand another century knowing she was so close and not being able to see her. He has spent his entire captivity locked into one place, and now, he wishes only to travel, and experience life.
In the century that he stayed in Arcadia, only seven years passed here, he hasn't seen his fetch yet, but he knows it's out there, going to college at Berkely University.

gelalshawr

Thomas' Mask is that of a bulky man the size of a professional wrestler. his thick, unruly blond hair is usually cropped short, and he rarely manages to shave more than once a week, his eyes are a deep crystal blue.

His Mien: almost a full foot taller, his thick mane of hair wrapping around his chin and growing from his upper back, his huge, bushy eyebrows all but obscure the shining liquid pools of his eyes. His teeth are broad and flat except for a pair of tusks protruding from his lower jaw, and his nails are thick, dull talons. He has a belt woven of cast iron, but supple as fine leather, with two large opals, one glittering golden flecks like the sun, the other pale as the moon, they roam over the face of the belt in accordance with the actual sun and moon.

vhurka

Excellent!

gelalshawr

Oh yeah, for his spring mantle effect, thin whisps of a cool spring mist seem to hang near him