Weawin was born into a broken family and has learned how to take care of
himself on his own. At a very early age, he was left abandoned in the abyss
of the void west of Serin. Weawin knew that he was left by his family due
to their overwhelming goodness. His parents left in the die and disappear
into nothingness. Weawin never knew his parents and this has always been a
sore spot in his life. You could say that Weawin uses this anger to trick
his foes into thinking he is a decent jotun. When he is being malevolent,
Weawin has been known to strike down his enemies with a single blow. Weawin
eventually wondered Serin until he found his way to Keep of D'al Kadar where
he learned several valuable lessons about life. He often enjoys the company
of giants and like to extort near-by cities for tax revenue for the great
city of Darkhaven. As Weawin has grown in age, he learned quickly that the
world needs dishonor, lying, and cheating to thrive.
Description:
Before you stands a giant, lean figure. He assumes a relaxed posture,
slumped slightly against a nearby surface, keeping his hands together behind
his back. He has greyish-blue hair, harshly swept back from his forehead,
and falling down his back in a long serpentine plait. It is tied at the end
with a purple ribbon, which trails further down his back. Two bangs of hair
fall from the center of his hairline down across his face and to his
collarbone, and he seems to make no effort to move them. Behind these
errant wisps of hair lies a pair of pale grey irises set into a black
eyeballs. The effect is somewhat startling, like a negative image of a
normal eye. Very little can be read in these disturbing orbs, the grey
irises appear fixed in the middle distance, unmoving.
yeah you could have done some really cool stuff when Solmundi was taking back over Darkhaven . Bit of a missed opportunity there. awesome kill/death ratio though
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