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Daemon Vorell
Appearance
"Oh take that damned helmet off already, would you? You're already beginning to remind me of that brother of yours." ~ Brayanna Vorell
With every year quickly followed by another, Daemon continues to put distance between himself and his youthful charm. Deep brown locks have faded and all but barely shed their once strong color for some pale shade of a chestnut-gray.
Similarly, Daemon's beard has started to gray. It's tips are washed in the same paleness that plagues his head-hair. Though, the facial growth is not without it's respective qualities. It does afterall add a level of prowess to the man. It is, like most humans of Vel Anir, that he carries himself tall and is composed of nothing but fighting spirit.
That being said, he lacks any shortage of scars and markings that represent both his heritage and his travels.
Perhaps the most notable piece of his appearance however, is his sharp blue eyes. They are a clear indication to the man's attentiveness and experience. On occasion, for the few he ever sees as trustworthy, a dear friend might catch a glimpse of the distant gleam belonging to a once joyous and hopeful young lord.
Skills and Abilities
"You fight dirtier than the whores at my bedside!" ~ Orise Branick
In the home of blood and steel, all men are fighters in some sense of the word. And if they are not, they certainly wished they were.
Daemon Vorell began his days of fighting the very first day he was able to properly wield a sword. His every dawn and dusk was spent in the training yards, and every mid-day in the fighting pits if his father would permit it. Since then he has become quite an eccentric, learning everything from style and technique, to simple footwork and weapon handling.
Unwavering Loyalty: Alongside friends and before the most daunting of odds, Daemon remembers his days as a foot soldier in the Anirian Guard. It was in the rank of file he learned the meaning of pride and discipline. Come the hells themself, or high water, Daemon will not falter. And gods be damned, he'll see the battle through.
Strangersbane: With so many pools of knowledge to tap into, Daemon is always unpredictable. Although, every now and again he will encounter an opponent unlike any he has fought before. It is in these desperate moments, where his life balances on the edge of continuity and a swift end, that he somehow manages to overwhelm his enemy. Ignorance is the death of many, and the weapon of few.
Personality
"Daemon? Oh come now -- you know better than to bring him up around here of all places. But yes, I knew him. Tell me, is he as much of a rogue now as he once was?" ~ Aeron Vorell
As many pages as Daemon might turn upon his more hopeful past-self, he can never seem to shed his love for good fun. He enjoys playing pranks and relentlessly teasing his friends quite a bit. As much as they might dislike it, or love it, at the time, they know it always comes from a good place.
He personally always enjoys a challenge, and that's no surprise given his history. It's unlikely that he'll ever back down from a fight, for better or for worst.
He does occasionally steal ventures into love and romance, though those continue to be only blissful intermissions in an endless journey.
Not unlike other men of his age group, Daemon does experience some lengthy bouts of questioning in his own purpose and meaning. Though, his recovery is often swift and many rarely see him lose face. He regularly displays a wiseness beyond his years, a habit that has failed to fade from even his first years in Vel Anir.
What he values most is: Loyalty, Friendship, and Honesty.
What he enjoys most is: Training/Fighting, Travel, and Literature.
His current goal and or goals: Find 'home'.
Biography & Lore
"Where will you go, Vorell? To Alliria? To Elbion? Will you cut your legs at the knees and hobble around with the Dwarves out east?" ~ Donal Sirl
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