Coldblade

Player Info

Your Name: Radical Edward
Your Email: SweetP1510@yahoo.com

Personal Info

Name: Coldblade
Soulname: Kno
Age: 87 turns
Gender: Male
Position in Holt: Hunter / Gaurd
Brith Season: White Cold.
Skills: Archery, hunting, stalking prey, covertness, diplomacy, not to bad with any type of blade either
Magic: Longrange sending, reg. sending, bonding

Family

Family: Sire: Silvereyes (deceased)
Dam: Lightspring Sibblings: Diersa (twin), Darkscar (Older brother and enemy)
Lovemates: Back in his oldtribe of Blackrocks, a young elfess by the name of Nightfrost. Explained in history
Lifemates: None
Recognized: No
Soulsibblings: None
Freinds: TBA

Appearance

Hair Color: The base color is midnight black with navy blue to sky blue high-lights
Hair Style: The style for his hair is a bull cut around the sideburn area, going a little further back on his head. The rest of his hair is pulled into a braid that reaches to just above the waist, when it is in a pony tail, it would go to about the mid-back because of the natural curls and wave that he has in his hair. Length: Above
Eyes: Cold, penitrating ice-blues, very stern and hard looking
Physical Description: His height is 3'11''. A very broad chest, well built. It's obvious to the looker that he trains his muscles constantly. However, he is not very stalky. More of the traditional anglo-saxon idea of straight up and down, but with muscle attatched.
Clothing:
Warmtimes: He goes barechested in the summer time, as well as barefooted. He wears pants of a very soft leather, the color being anything from brown, black, to dark blue. Held up with belt of dragons hide. He also has a quiver of arrows slung across his chest, always prepared to hunt is he, and a dagger is secured to his belt at all times.
Coldtimes: Same pants of any color, but he adds a light looking shirt and a fur lined vest with matching arm gaurds on his bicep and forearms, and he puffs the sleeves a little, kinda like a poets shirt, but much more open and airy. If it's cold enough, he wears boots that come up to mid-shin and he usually tucks the pants into the boots, but he tries to stay away from the boots because they cut down on his climbing ability and his quietness when sneaking up on prey.

Personality

Personality: His sister would tell you that he is an overprotective, manly man, but in all actuallity, Coldblade is a very caring, loyal, and loving soul. Because of his heritage, he still thinks as a chief, always trying to solve problems with diplomacy and negotiation rather than swords and bloodshed. He's extremely protective of his sister, always watching her and anyone who happens to be within her breathing space, making sure that no-one or nothing harms her. He is one to see things for every angle, taking in all accounts of a problem, and will always position himself somewhere where he could watch everyone and everything. Some might call him paranoid, but he's just making sure that he has all the bases covered, in case something bad were to happen. He's usually calculating all moves before they're made, preparing himself for anything as usual. When he enters a strange space, he always finds at least three ways to get everyone and himself out safely. He is the kind of person that would stay in a burning house until everyone was out. He has no hesitations about putting himself in danger if it means getting even one person out of danger. He's also the type of person who will wait before anyone else has eaten thier fill before he even so much as looks at food. Being that he was raised by his well mannered father, Coldblade is especially chivalrous, opening doors for the ladies, constantly complimenting them, assiting them with anything that they might need. Although many would not think it, he has a certain capability with hatchlings. He actually likes the little tykes and takes the time to play with them whenever he can (of course, he would never admit it to the other men, but...)
Likes: Hunting, solitude for when he's relaxing, mediation, debates, cleaning his weapons, playing with hatchlings (when no ones around), and watching the dragons for a while as they went about thier lives.
Dislikes: Darkscar, Darkscar, Darkscar, Darkscar, Darkscar...did I mention Darkscar? And being thought of as a sissy- man
Fears: Harm coming to Nightfrost, Diersa, or his mother. Even though the Hatchling is not his, he would fear for Nightfrosts hatchling, because it is hers, even though it is also a part of his brother. It's his nephew for Highones sake. His major fear though is Darkscar find him and his sister and launching an attack on Dragonmoon holt for the simple reason of the two of them are there and surviving well.

Breif History

Before Coldblade and Diersa were born to the Chief and his lifemate/recognized of Blackrock Holt, they had had another son, Darkscar. Darkscar was about eight turns older than the twins when they arrived. Before the twins came, the family was very happy. Darkscar was a normal child, sometimes getting into trouble because of his impulsiveness, but that was all taken in stride, seen as normal. When the twins were born, because they were the first set ever to be delivered in the holt, a huge feast was given. The only one who didn't seem really thrilled was Darkscar. New sibblings meant less attention on him, and he didn't like that. As the three grew up together, tensions escallated between the sibblings. Thier parents didn't know what to do, so they just assumed that it was all sibbling rivalry (which in a sense, it was, just taken to an extremely bigger level). Through out thier growth, things only got worse, especially between Darkscar and Coldblade. Coldblade had taken a shinning to a young elfess named Nightfrost. The problem was so had Darkscar. Things went even further downhill when Coldblade and Nightfrost announced that they were lovemates. In a fit of rage, Darkscar used his healing abilities to hurt a random elf that had crosses his path while he was in a particularly bad mood. It was then that he realized that he his powers as a blackhealer. He discoverd that he could use his powers to help him become when he became chief. However, his plans were utterly shattered when his father, Silvereyes named Coldblade instead to be the next in line. His fathers reasoning was that he didn't think Darkscar would be a "selfless leader" for the tribe. This was the last straw for Darkscar. He challenged both his father and brother for the Chiefs lock, which didn't go over well with the family or the holt. Or so it seemed. Darkscar, after he was turned away, went around to his friends in the holt, making allies where he could so that he could lead a rebellion against his father and brother. Many believed that Silvereyes was to light of a ruler, that he made to many empty alliances with other holts that didn't benefit them, and that he was to diplomatic. With a force of Blackrock Holts finest warriors and armed with Darkscars blackhealing abilities, they all began to plan the Silvereyes overthrow. On the day that the attack was to come, a horrible surprise occured. Nightfrost, who was love-mated to Coldblade, recognized with Darkscar. She refused the recognition as long as she could, but she finally gave into what nature had intended for her. Coldblade, not being able to find her when he woke up that morning, went to his sisters den, and together, they searched for Nightfrost until they found her in the most awkward and unlikely of places: Darkscars den. Coldblade instanly knew that a recognition had taken place. He never for one minute believed that Nightfrost would give herself willingly to Darkscar. She had had the chance before, and hadn't taken it. When he and his sister tried to take Nightfrost from the den, Darkscar locksent to his allies, launching the attack that had been forming for days. Needless to say, those that were not in on the attack were shocked at the mutany, even more so that the mutany was between father and son, and also brother and brother. In the end, it was Darkscar who won, killing his father with his blackhealing magic. Even though Coldblade still held the heir title, Darkscar had gone so insane at that point that he threatened to kill not only him, but his sister and mother as well if Coldblade did not relent. Not wanting to cause anymore trauma to the tribe, Coldblade did as Darkscar ordered. He wanted to take Nightfrost with him, but Darkscar forbade that as well, saying that if she left with him, he would definately put an end to his mothers life. Nightfrost, knowing that Coldblade would not be able to choose made the choice for him, agreeing to stay behind with Darkscar and raise the cub where it had been concieved. Darkscar then gave his sister, Diersa, the choice of staying in the holt that she was born in, keeping her strength and power. Diersa had other ideas though. Without a second glance, she took her brothers hand and led him to his den, then to hers, taking what belongings they could. The two left with the understanding that if they ever returned to Blackrock Holt, they would be at Darkscar's mercy. It should be understood very well that Darkscar is a land and power grabber. He has two other holts under his control, and because of that, his power and warrior population has trippled. He is an extremely dangerous foe, and should he ever come near the borders of Dragonmoon, the latter would have a very dangerous situation on thier hands. Darkscar, unless they serve a purpose, takes no prisoners, and he is as bloodthirsty and power hungry as he is tyranical.

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