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Decbold

Decbold Thoron, Son Of Kevadan

Name Decbold
Status
Active
Occupation
Ranger
Age
Young
Race
Man
Residence
Lives In a house In the Bree-Land homestead
Kinship
The Company of Dunedain
Outward Appearance

Height: 6'6, stands quite tall
Hair: Long black hair and a moderately kept black beard
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Skin: Fairly Pale but does have slight signs of tanning and has one scare across his left eye and a smaller one across his lip
Build: Strong well built body, would be visible on first glance
Overall Dec would be considered as a young youth full and relatively handsome ranger

Decbold wears black chain mail primarily, but is also sometimes seen wearing studded leather on top of the chain. He usually wears chain and leather gloves which have small steel spikes on the knuckles, he also is usually wearing his heavy steel plated boots which are again black. Decbold does have two other sets of armor for his wilderness duties, them sets of armor are usually chain and studded leather like his black armor, just in Olive and Umber. Decbold most of the time uses a old arnorian long sword which he straps onto his back in a red and white sheath, he also has a large dagger sheathed sideways on the back of his belt. And finally when on duty in the wilderness he uses a heavy arnorian long bow.

He is a kind and caring man but also can be cruel when it is needed, He is never really one to follow orders well, but if its needed he will listen and do as his brothers say. He also cares deeply for those he holds close to his heart, he would throw his life away in a heart beat to save anyone of them, he has always been the type who puts the wants and needs of his friends and loved ones before his own.

Background

Decbold was born at a camp called Tinnudir in the middle of Evendim, he would spend a lot of his early years there living happily with his family. He would spend a lot of his time looking up to his father trying to learn every one of his sword techniques from a very early age, which gave him his advanced skills with a sword, he would also spend the rest of his time chasing after a 'certain' person in his teens. Having his first true love at his early teens he has become very passionate for other people especially people close to his heart. Even though this wonderful life lasted 16 years it would soon come to an end, a few weeks after Dec's 16th birthday his small camp area where he lived with his family would be attacked by a major orc host lead by a Black Numenorian, his father would band together as many rangers as he could to try and defend thier home including Dec and his brother. This would be Dec's first true test of weather he is worthy enough of becoming a ranger...

The fight between the small host of rangers and the small legion of orcs would last for hours with both sides showing no sign of tiring, until one of Dec's fellow rangers around the same age as himself would be taken down by a lucky arrow from a uruk hiding behind a nearby tree.. With this loss the rangers lost concentration and began loosing ground each one of then falling one by one in front of Dec's own eyes, this trend would continue until there was only Dec, his brother and his father left fighting. The orcs showed no sigh of fatigue or slowing so the family said their good byes to each other before first leading the charge against what remained of the orc host would be Kevadan, he would take down a good few foes but his strength was wearing away before then he made a fatal error by loosing his footing and falling to the floor and at that moment Dec had a sudden surge of might out of no where, he would go barreling into their lines taking as many down as he could before then hearing a loud scream, the scream was from his father letting out his last painful cry before having his neck slit by the Black Numenorian who started the attack. Since hearing this blood curdling scream Dec would suddenly become almost blood crazed giving no mercy to anything that stood between him and his father, after a hour of ruthless killing he finally reached the resting place of his father. Upon reaching his fathers body he would slowly fall to his knees holding his head in his hands for a moment before hearing more orcs approaching, upon hearing this he would stand up with a blood covered face and look towards the orcs. The orcs would simply stop in their tracks cowering before the anger infused Dec, once seeing the orcs do this Dec would drop his current weapons and pick up his fathers ancient Arnorian Great sword and slowly walk towards the orcs. Upon seeing this the orcs would then beg for his mercy, but it would fail Dec would slowly and painfully cut each one of the orcs down savoring each one of the pain infused screams. The battle would be over and the last of the orcs would've retreated leaving Dec in the middle of a blood soaked battle field, after trying to calm himself down Dec would go over to his father and pick him up gent ally in his arms before walking back to Tinnudir with his body, once their he would soon get news that his mother was also caught in the attack and was brutally killed while trying to flee, upon hearing this Dec would get overrun by huge amounts of rage so much that he would nearly turn on the ranger which delivered the message...

After that two lonely years would pass, until he became 18 and was finally allowed to be officially called a Ranger Of The North, upon getting this news Dec would be almost instantly assigned to the frozen cold wastes of Forochel, Once arriving in Forochel Dec would start learning how too properly survive on his own after being used to having his brother always at his side being there to help him with anything he needed for so many years. It would not take him long to latch onto these new skill and before long a good 6-7 months had passed. He would just be about to enter his 8th month before getting a message from a fellow ranger that he was now to be assigned to Bree-land in place of a recently deceased ranger...

And ever since that day Dec has been that shadowy figure in the back of the prancing pony carefully watching over the people of Bree-land with a watchful eye....

Would have a outgoing and friendly personality for someone with such a dark past, but when faced with danger he will become a different man... Depending on what he is facing he can change into a blood crazed state in which he just throws himself into the middle of the fight mercilessly killing everything he can, But he tries to hide that dark side of himself so he tries to come across as a clam and collected ranger always focused... Which doesn't really always work. The more a person would get to know Dec the more they would uncover of his hidden personality such as he is extremely passionate for people close to his heart especially people he loves. And another trait which people would slowly start to notice with spending more time with him is that he has a tendency to make his foes deaths as painful as possible even torturing some from time to time.He would also speak in a deep but rounded tone, but his tone can change depending on the current situation at hand, for example in combat his voice would change from being all soft to being commanding, deep and almost rigid. But overall for people who had only spent little time with the man would see that he is a kind and gentle person... But Dec has a lot to hide....

 


 

Friends
Lengdiel, Ingorion, Rothrian,Sigfread, Ecfast, Tyloo, Cassiah, Cissy, Skalharth
Relatives
Daralon
Rivals/Enemies
Duravain
Loves
Lengdiel, Training, Drinking and Fighting in General
Hates
Duravain
Motivation
Rangers oath, To protect the one he loves
Quotes
Down with the iron crown, Do you not know death when you see it?

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