Post by Garsh Swiftfang on Mar 3, 2009 17:53:21 GMT -5
Name: Garsh Swiftfang
Age: 47
Gender: Male
Race: Gnoll
Faction: Deathshroud Gnolls
Position: Warrior
Magical Branch: None
Appearance: Like many of the Deathshroud Gnolls, a rare group that had nearly been wiped out by the plagues, Garsh has a deep black coat with a dark purple tint to it that makes him extremely hard to spot at night. Garsh has one betraying thing on his coat so he can be spotted easier at night, a long wide white stripe on the middle of his back. Another mark that he is recognized by is a scar above his left eye which has a missing patch of fur. The scar has never healed and the fur has never grow back, he received his scar in his first fight was a human. Garsh has two other noticeably large scars, one is a very clawed up muzzle by a wolf and another large missing patch of fur on his lower stomach. Other than that Garsh is a normal Gnoll and is 5'3 tall. Some Gnolls that wield flails that are a round crushing ball, Garsh has the same thing except his has spikes making him a formidable opponent. Garsh also has a normal Crossbow and wears a loincloth like most Gnolls but has to spike shoulder-guards. (i like spikes
) Garsh also has big beady black eyes that are very watchful. Garsh is also muscular and a tad bit chunky.(lol)
Personality: Garsh is somewhat intelligent with a usually bad attitude. Acompinied with his bad attitude is a bad temper basicly being the same thing but he usually is in a bad mood. When other Gnolls goof off he scarred muzzle twitches with irritation. When in command he barks orders and expects them to be followed. (Gnolls are part dog which when i typed this made me laugh) Garsh is a popular seniour warrior in the Deathshroud Clan but will wait even his whole lifetime to become leader. He wants to lead his clan to victory but he would never kill his clan leader Nyx for he respects his leader greatly and he agrees with almost every choice Nyx has made so far. Garsh usually prefers acting as a lone wolf (lol) unless he is sent to hit something big or they are big in number. Garsh never retreats from fights unless alot of Gnolls are almost dead. He will fight to the death for he is a proud member of his clan. Though he is a proud warrior he lets his mouth go before he has time to think. He usually lets off lots of defensive retorts but doesnt lie that often cause he is a terrible lier. He hates alot of things that would threaten his clan but he mostly hates humans.
Weapons/Items: -Paw Smasher- A large flail with a large spike ball that can be swung with deadly force
-Crossbow- A simple Crossbow
Strengths: Garsh is generally smart, (for a Gnoll) Garsh is strong with many tactics for defeating his enemy, he has a big spike ball on a stick, (ok this last one is a joke I will delete in in a few) he has a coat that makes him hard to spot at night
Flaws:Garsh is sometimes very angry and hurls himself at opponents driven by battle thirst. Usually has a bad temper which if battled a few times he becomes predictable
History: Through the many plagues almost completely wiping out the Deathshroud Gnolls only few of the lucky ones have survived. Garsh being raised up in this strong Gnoll clan has felt proud even though his clan's hard times. He serves as one of the senior warriors for the clan waiting to become closer to the leader soon wanting to one day lead his great clan to victory. Even though he would like to be leader one day he isn't ambitious like some might think. Raised up to be a proud Gnoll warrior from the time he was seven, Garsh serves with honor and pure hatred for all who would oppose the mighty regrowing clan. With them becoming a endangered clan Garth has took the task of defense upon himself even though the remaining Gnolls of his clan defend he takes it as a higher duty.
Garsh wasn't a star warrior like his parents expected but he gradually become strong and smart, but not nearly as intelligent as his mighty clan leader. Some say his clan leader is the smartest Gnoll ever. Though Gnolls are considered dumb and stupid the Deathshroud Gnolls aren't the best clan for brute strength but because they are one of the smartest Gnolls ever. Taught by there leader and other Gnolls to outwit there enemies to win they have successfully battled through to the top.
After pulling through the long dark days of the plagues Garsh is concerned about keeping his clan safe and hidden until they have built up again. Even though he thinks his clan leader ,Nyx, might get mad about trying to keep his clan hidden. Garsh thinks Nyx might think he thinks the clan is weak. (I put think allot in there) Right now the Deathshroud Clan's greatest threat is for humans to find them and destroy his clan before they can defend themselves from a large amount of humans.
RP Sample: I might have to change some stuff but this is just a suggestion of how Gnolls might talk, its up to Fane to decide how smart we are.
The last bits of pink sky from the Sunrise began to fade, birds happily chirpping life ging on normaly as a patrol of humans walked through a small path in the forest. Suddenly a rustling apeared not far from the humans. They stopped and looked around. Thinking it might have been a mouse or something the began walking again. A small low bark was uttered faintly making the two humans turn around. "Did you hear that?" asked the younger solider. "Yeah...I think it was a Gnoll...." said the other. (Im gonna be flipping from me to the humans. This is my sign for flipping /) / "Hot Sky is ending....leaf fall is coming soon.....there are humans up ahead" a low voice growled. A short bulky figures commented as he watched with two others as the humans warily turned around again. "Prepare bows." He ordered. The two shdowy small figures took out Crossbows and slid an arrow onto the shaft. / "Yup. Those a Gnolls all right...but where are they?" the older solider wondered. / The figures snout twitched in the dull light. "ATTACK!" He roared as the two figures shot instantly grabbing another arrow, loading it and shooting. The leader grabbed a flail and charged out of the bush growling ferociously. / The two humans heard the loud commanding barks as two arrows slammed into there armor but not touching their skin. A dog-like thing ran out of a bush with a flail growling vicously and charged. The two men drew their swords and prepared as an arrow suddenly flung out narrowly missing his head. / The two Gnolls shot on, arrows whizzing out of there bows as the one with the flail charged and smacked the man in the shin with his spiked flail. Blood poured out from the spike holes that ran through his armor making him fall to the ground. He screamed out with shock at the Gnolls ferocious bash as the other one completly suprised suddenly swung his sword catching a clump of fur ripping it off. The Gnoll growled angrily and jumped and swung at the man's helmet, spikes tearing greedily at his head's flesh. Blood gushed out but the older warrior fought for his life. / The Gnoll was winning, his flail tearing through them. The older warrior barely fought on after the crippling smash to his head. He watched helplessly as his comerade staggered to his feet only to get caught by a arrow to the small open space in his helm killing him. Knowing his fate he dove for the Gnoll had cur for his head. / The Gnoll simply side-stepped the dive and swung his flail to the mans back killing him. He let out a victorious roar as the two other Gnolls hopped out of the bush congrgulating each other on their hits. The leader of the small group spit on his fallen enemies and signaled for them to follow. "He better get back and report to cheif Nyx." he barked and stalked off into the woods with the other two Gnolls following behind.
Age: 47
Gender: Male
Race: Gnoll
Faction: Deathshroud Gnolls
Position: Warrior
Magical Branch: None
Appearance: Like many of the Deathshroud Gnolls, a rare group that had nearly been wiped out by the plagues, Garsh has a deep black coat with a dark purple tint to it that makes him extremely hard to spot at night. Garsh has one betraying thing on his coat so he can be spotted easier at night, a long wide white stripe on the middle of his back. Another mark that he is recognized by is a scar above his left eye which has a missing patch of fur. The scar has never healed and the fur has never grow back, he received his scar in his first fight was a human. Garsh has two other noticeably large scars, one is a very clawed up muzzle by a wolf and another large missing patch of fur on his lower stomach. Other than that Garsh is a normal Gnoll and is 5'3 tall. Some Gnolls that wield flails that are a round crushing ball, Garsh has the same thing except his has spikes making him a formidable opponent. Garsh also has a normal Crossbow and wears a loincloth like most Gnolls but has to spike shoulder-guards. (i like spikes
) Garsh also has big beady black eyes that are very watchful. Garsh is also muscular and a tad bit chunky.(lol) Personality: Garsh is somewhat intelligent with a usually bad attitude. Acompinied with his bad attitude is a bad temper basicly being the same thing but he usually is in a bad mood. When other Gnolls goof off he scarred muzzle twitches with irritation. When in command he barks orders and expects them to be followed. (Gnolls are part dog which when i typed this made me laugh) Garsh is a popular seniour warrior in the Deathshroud Clan but will wait even his whole lifetime to become leader. He wants to lead his clan to victory but he would never kill his clan leader Nyx for he respects his leader greatly and he agrees with almost every choice Nyx has made so far. Garsh usually prefers acting as a lone wolf (lol) unless he is sent to hit something big or they are big in number. Garsh never retreats from fights unless alot of Gnolls are almost dead. He will fight to the death for he is a proud member of his clan. Though he is a proud warrior he lets his mouth go before he has time to think. He usually lets off lots of defensive retorts but doesnt lie that often cause he is a terrible lier. He hates alot of things that would threaten his clan but he mostly hates humans.
Weapons/Items: -Paw Smasher- A large flail with a large spike ball that can be swung with deadly force
-Crossbow- A simple Crossbow
Strengths: Garsh is generally smart, (for a Gnoll) Garsh is strong with many tactics for defeating his enemy, he has a big spike ball on a stick, (ok this last one is a joke I will delete in in a few) he has a coat that makes him hard to spot at night
Flaws:Garsh is sometimes very angry and hurls himself at opponents driven by battle thirst. Usually has a bad temper which if battled a few times he becomes predictable
History: Through the many plagues almost completely wiping out the Deathshroud Gnolls only few of the lucky ones have survived. Garsh being raised up in this strong Gnoll clan has felt proud even though his clan's hard times. He serves as one of the senior warriors for the clan waiting to become closer to the leader soon wanting to one day lead his great clan to victory. Even though he would like to be leader one day he isn't ambitious like some might think. Raised up to be a proud Gnoll warrior from the time he was seven, Garsh serves with honor and pure hatred for all who would oppose the mighty regrowing clan. With them becoming a endangered clan Garth has took the task of defense upon himself even though the remaining Gnolls of his clan defend he takes it as a higher duty.
Garsh wasn't a star warrior like his parents expected but he gradually become strong and smart, but not nearly as intelligent as his mighty clan leader. Some say his clan leader is the smartest Gnoll ever. Though Gnolls are considered dumb and stupid the Deathshroud Gnolls aren't the best clan for brute strength but because they are one of the smartest Gnolls ever. Taught by there leader and other Gnolls to outwit there enemies to win they have successfully battled through to the top.
After pulling through the long dark days of the plagues Garsh is concerned about keeping his clan safe and hidden until they have built up again. Even though he thinks his clan leader ,Nyx, might get mad about trying to keep his clan hidden. Garsh thinks Nyx might think he thinks the clan is weak. (I put think allot in there) Right now the Deathshroud Clan's greatest threat is for humans to find them and destroy his clan before they can defend themselves from a large amount of humans.
RP Sample: I might have to change some stuff but this is just a suggestion of how Gnolls might talk, its up to Fane to decide how smart we are.
The last bits of pink sky from the Sunrise began to fade, birds happily chirpping life ging on normaly as a patrol of humans walked through a small path in the forest. Suddenly a rustling apeared not far from the humans. They stopped and looked around. Thinking it might have been a mouse or something the began walking again. A small low bark was uttered faintly making the two humans turn around. "Did you hear that?" asked the younger solider. "Yeah...I think it was a Gnoll...." said the other. (Im gonna be flipping from me to the humans. This is my sign for flipping /) / "Hot Sky is ending....leaf fall is coming soon.....there are humans up ahead" a low voice growled. A short bulky figures commented as he watched with two others as the humans warily turned around again. "Prepare bows." He ordered. The two shdowy small figures took out Crossbows and slid an arrow onto the shaft. / "Yup. Those a Gnolls all right...but where are they?" the older solider wondered. / The figures snout twitched in the dull light. "ATTACK!" He roared as the two figures shot instantly grabbing another arrow, loading it and shooting. The leader grabbed a flail and charged out of the bush growling ferociously. / The two humans heard the loud commanding barks as two arrows slammed into there armor but not touching their skin. A dog-like thing ran out of a bush with a flail growling vicously and charged. The two men drew their swords and prepared as an arrow suddenly flung out narrowly missing his head. / The two Gnolls shot on, arrows whizzing out of there bows as the one with the flail charged and smacked the man in the shin with his spiked flail. Blood poured out from the spike holes that ran through his armor making him fall to the ground. He screamed out with shock at the Gnolls ferocious bash as the other one completly suprised suddenly swung his sword catching a clump of fur ripping it off. The Gnoll growled angrily and jumped and swung at the man's helmet, spikes tearing greedily at his head's flesh. Blood gushed out but the older warrior fought for his life. / The Gnoll was winning, his flail tearing through them. The older warrior barely fought on after the crippling smash to his head. He watched helplessly as his comerade staggered to his feet only to get caught by a arrow to the small open space in his helm killing him. Knowing his fate he dove for the Gnoll had cur for his head. / The Gnoll simply side-stepped the dive and swung his flail to the mans back killing him. He let out a victorious roar as the two other Gnolls hopped out of the bush congrgulating each other on their hits. The leader of the small group spit on his fallen enemies and signaled for them to follow. "He better get back and report to cheif Nyx." he barked and stalked off into the woods with the other two Gnolls following behind.