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Ralyn

Ralyn "Lake" Anders

Name Ralyn
Status
Active
Occupation
Mercenary
Age
Young (21)
Race
Man
Residence
Bree-Town
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Ralyn stands at close to 6 feet tall, yet the air surrounding him would make him seem to be taller than he really is. His skin is a light tan color, likely from long days fishing with his father. His chestnut-brown hair is medium in length, often falling over a pair of icy, piercing blue eyes that seem examine all they see with a cold, methodical gaze. Lithe muscles ripple under his skin, a testament to his training schedule that keeps him in peak physical condition. His chiseled features would make him seem naturally handsome to many, but he does not seem to let this change his demeanor, or even take notice of this fact.

He would often be seen carrying his swordstaff, a light stave with a long, heavy steel blade as the tip. He would also often be seen wearing a light, leather hauberk, with many leather pouches hanging from the waist. This armor would allow him much speed and flexibility when in combat, while also protecting him from slight cuts, bruises, and other injuries. The hauberk would be covering a white, warm cotton shirt and a pair of light cotton trousers to further allow him flexibility of movement.

Background

Ralyn grew up in Lake-Town to a poor fisherman and his wife. As a boy, he loved to swim in the cold waters surrounding the lake, as well as fish when his father. When he was a suitable age, his father began to teach him the basics of swordplay. Ralyn quickly grew to enjoy using a blade, and would wake up early every day to practice. His skills improved at an astounding rate, making him one of the best warriors his age in the town. However, Ralyn soon became discontent with the limited range of a sword, finding it difficult to fend off sparring partners who used spears. He began experimenting with a new sort of weapon, one that would combine the versatility of a sword, and the range of a spear. By using strips of leather to attach a heavier, long blade to the end of a light wooden stave, he managed to create a swordstaff, a weapon he set out to master the use of.

By the time he was 20, Ralyn started to feel trapped within Lake-Town, finding the floating houses to act as a large cage for him. Caring deeply for the safety of his sister, yet not wanting to leave her behind, he took Cymesita with him on his travels, looking for a way to make money to support her elsewhere in Middle-Earth.

Ralyn cares deeply for his sister, often giving much of the money he makes to help support her. Honorable, loyal, and brave, he began to look for a mercenary group to help further his abilities with his stave, while also being able to still make the money to support his sister. He has since thrown his lot in with the Bloody Dawn, hoping to make enough money to keep his sister comfortable, while also being able to live the adventurous life of a mercenary.

Friends
His comrades in the Bloody Dawn
Relatives
Sister: Cymesita
Rivals/Enemies
None
Loves
Good mead, training his body and mind, and practicing his skills.
Hates
Dishonor, traitors, and those who would harm the innocent.
Motivation
Improving his combat ability, and keeping his sister safe from harm.
Quotes
"Don't suppose you're here to buy me another drink?"

Ralyn's Adventures

Ralyn's Journal: "Cold Winds" 11 years 8 months ago
Ralyn's Journal: "Passing Thoughts" 11 years 9 months ago
The Waters of Esgaroth 11 years 9 months ago
Ralyn's Journal: "Blood Money" 11 years 10 months ago
Ralyn's Journal: "How Long Has it Been?" 11 years 10 months ago
Ralyn's Adventures

Ralyn's Gallery

Ralyn's Gallery