Shepard, William: Difference between revisions

From Sundren Wiki
Jump to navigation Jump to search
Line 55: Line 55:




His armor is a masterfully crafted work of Mithral, and Bardic Litanies and Songs and a Story have been carved word for word into its silver and red surface, giving it tremendous magical protections.
His armor is a masterfully crafted work of Mithral, and Bardic litanies have been carved word for word into its silver and red surface, giving it tremendous magical protections. The left and right shoulder pads have tally marks carved into its surface. As for what they stand for, only Shepard truly knows.


===Personality===
===Personality===

Revision as of 04:14, 29 December 2010

William Shepard

Name:
William Shepard

Title:
Salararius of the Fourth Legion, Second in Command to Centurio Isaac LaCroix

Birthplace:
Sestra, Sundren

Age:
19

Height/Weight:
6'1/190

Hair:
Dirty blonde

Eyes:
Faded blue

Race:
Human

Gender:
Male

Deity:
Faithless

http://i965.photobucket.com/albums/ae134/guardien89/IV.jpg


The complete story of William Felix Shepard: in chronological order of in game events (Warning: These are very long and time consuming, and probably boring):

[Echoes]
[Requiem Aeternam, Parts one - four]
[Legion]
[You Are (Not) Alone]
[I Kill, Therfore I Am]
[Requiem Aeternam part five]

General Information

Appearance

William Shepard does not look the warrior. Rawboned, rough edged, and quiet, he emanates a stringy, aquiescent toughness, born out of a need to accept hard living and disappointments. His eyes are clear and unquestioning and blue, an older man's eyes because they carry pain comfortably. His hair is a dirty blonde that he keeps cut short.


His most notable and eye catching feature is not a natural one, but a work of art - a bitter irony considering his personality. Two simple numbers in jet black are tattooed beneath his right eye: 'IV'. The tattoo itself is magical and infuses Shepard with the ability to see the invisible when he touches it and utters a single word. The word itself is unknown to all but him, and he makes it a point to lower his voice beyond comprehension in the rare times he invokes it.


His armor is a masterfully crafted work of Mithral, and Bardic litanies have been carved word for word into its silver and red surface, giving it tremendous magical protections. The left and right shoulder pads have tally marks carved into its surface. As for what they stand for, only Shepard truly knows.

Personality

Background

Origin

Sundarian History