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"Let them try. The Stormhold is mine."
❮ A P P E A R A N C E ❯
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► The General, known only by his official title, is a large, battle worn man. His stature, ever imposing, fitting as the leader of the Stormhold. His military rank is matched only by his imposing presence. The General stands at 6'4. Due to his large size, the General is often noticed by his shadow blotting out the officers of the Stormhold.
Short and scuffed black loose hair adorns his head with shaved sides, his face molded by years of service are littered with scars of all who've failed to end his reign. His nose is crooked and his mouth is angled in a perpetual frown. The General does not wear a welcoming visage. A representation of the limitations of the Stormholds' generosity to outsiders. His attire consists almost entirely of battle worn military attire from a time long since past. Medals and achievements that have lost their meaning, adorn his chest, and a large black coat is ever-present, thrown across his shoulder. The General wears dark pants and workman's shoes, shined to perfection every morning. A scruffy, yet well maintained beard, adorns his face - creating the perception of a well-molded chiseled face.
Short and scuffed black loose hair adorns his head with shaved sides, his face molded by years of service are littered with scars of all who've failed to end his reign. His nose is crooked and his mouth is angled in a perpetual frown. The General does not wear a welcoming visage. A representation of the limitations of the Stormholds' generosity to outsiders. His attire consists almost entirely of battle worn military attire from a time long since past. Medals and achievements that have lost their meaning, adorn his chest, and a large black coat is ever-present, thrown across his shoulder. The General wears dark pants and workman's shoes, shined to perfection every morning. A scruffy, yet well maintained beard, adorns his face - creating the perception of a well-molded chiseled face.
❮ P E R S O N A L I T Y ❯
► Despite his rugged appearance, the General carries himself upright, slowly approaching and ever-present. His eyes remain laser focused in conversation and his verbosity juxtaposes his more common-man appearance. His presence alone, quiets a room. The General achieved in ridding the Stormhold of mutineers, and ruthlessly dispatches any who try and question his reign. He rules with an iron fist, and a strong will.
The General barely sleeps, spending his leisure time reading and ruminating a way for survival of his troops. He posits that they didn't flee in fear, but for survival. Survival of the Stormhold is paramount. A man of little religious faith, the General believes in practical solutions; as no God will save them from their own demise.
The General barely sleeps, spending his leisure time reading and ruminating a way for survival of his troops. He posits that they didn't flee in fear, but for survival. Survival of the Stormhold is paramount. A man of little religious faith, the General believes in practical solutions; as no God will save them from their own demise.