name: Borrakul
age: 345
position: holt hunter
Height: 4'6
Eyes: red as the pits of hell
Hair: short black hair
Magic: it is said he can blend into the background with the skill of a chameleon, although no-one has ever seen him do it
Weapon: The sword Verminfate. It glows an eery green and has unknown power
Clothing: Borrakul wears the hide of a bear he killed in combat and a snakeskin loin cloth. He wears a black shirt and gloves fashioned from the hides of bears
Bond: He is able to bond with snakes because they're drawn to the green glow of his sword and the familiar smell of his loincloth.
Family: He has none
Lifemate: He is a loner
Children: He has never wanted children
Personality/Background: He is a quiet man. When he is troubled he will dissapear into the wilderness for days and return with a new feeling of happiness. He doesn't seek to bond with anyone, but he is strongly territorial and if he was attacked he would defend his holt. He asks nothing of no-one. He would hunt for his own food if needed. Little is known of his past. He cannot remember his parents. All he can remember of his family is a brother who was killed by a bear. Since that day he had sworn a vow of vengeance on all bears. He wandered the wilderness for more than three hundred years, seeking a place to rest his head. He survived only by learning to fight with the strength and skill of ten. He had almost given up hope when he arrived at the holt.
