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Theodmund

Theodmund
| Name | Theodmund |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Wandering protector of Rohan plains |
| Age | young,20 |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | These days he lives at outskirts of Snowbourn town,however his home is most of the time locked as he is on his travels,fulfilling his duties |
| Kinship | none |
| Outward Appearance | Theodmund is a 6´5´´ feet tall man,weighing 195 lbs with blue eyes.He have his blonde hair styled always into a ponytail with his beard little pointy shaped.For a soldier quite uncommon look,yet he believes its what he do and not how he looks like what matters.
Even he is trained to be a citizen-soldier,for such a fighter he have little broader shoulders with arms and legs slightly heavier with some muscles more on torso as well,but none of this limits him on movement.He uses all this extra muscle to bash harder with shield,stab with sword or hurl the javelin with deadlier outcome.
He is often trying to use his overall appearance to fear his enemies,trying to seed the unease feelings. |
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Background
Son of farmers,with mother lost shortly after he was born,was raised as farmer by his father and there he learned to far,to love the plants,to treat them,watching them grow and bloom.Hopwever threats of Rohan usually were forcing them to retreat to nearby town of Snowbourn.And even when they were returning to destroyed and pledged field they never gave up and started from a scratch.
However one day everything changed...
That day he was 17,returning from the nearby river with buckets full of water when he saw from distance his father´s cottage in flames,giving him unease feeling so he dropped buckets and ran as fast as he could but it was like its him who was the bandits been waiting for as they beheaded his father seconds after he arrived.In anger he attacked them without thinking,unarmed.And at the moment we was thinking he is going to die a horn have sounded the area.He fainted but was able to hear sounds of arrows flying threw the air,hitting the targets,crush of metal and swords.
When he woke up he found himself treated by herbalists with head of Snowbourn guards waiting for him.This man,knowing what Theodmund just experienced,seeing him to be young and full of life offered him a way to avenge his father to join militia.He accepted and soon he discovered there are two kinds of protectors-guards and citizen-soldiers.Being an ordinary man in heart he joined citizen-soldiers and once trained he started to riding through the plains of Rohan checking where his training he can put in need,especially when the need was dire.
Usually when he sees his enemies before they can notice him he likes to hide,watching them and when nearby,ambushing them.But normally he comes seconds before assault of the farm is about to happen thus dismounting himself seconds earlier so can start hurling one javelin after another.
Having no mercy against any invaders of Rohan,as in eyes of thee he always see the feared sight of his father before being slain thus he favours keeping his enemies close to him,giving them hope they might have a chance to defeat him,but in the end its him torturing them to force them scream for death and only then he will show mercy and filling the wish finally killing them.
One day near the horsefarms he have met one of eored of the east-mark and after conversation he decided to join them.But that was the only change which came from the meeting as he only gathers with them when summoned.In the meantime he fills his duties of citizen-soldier.
| Friends | none yet as he was living on his own once he was orphanaged,even during recieving military training he was quite isolating himself from others as he believed it was him who brought death to his mother and later to his father |
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| Relatives | none,father-farmer was slained,mother died the day he was born |
| Rivals/Enemies | all invaders of Rohan,no matter if orcs,goblins,wargs,dunledings,all are unwelcome and unworthy of thee presence in horse-lands |
| Loves | sound of riverflow,wind whispering,watching the plants to grow |
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| Hates | rivals of his |
| Motivation | to make Rohan a peaceful piece on Middle-Earth. |
| Quotes | "Die,filth!","Westu hal.",Your last mistake!" |
