NAME: Malan Durane
FACTION: Weik
RANK: Warlord, Fleet Captain
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 45
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'4"
WEIGHT: 195lbs
EYES: Hazel
HAIR: Dark Brown
SKIN: Lightly tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes (untrained)
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
- Charisma : Malan just bleeds charisma, which helps him to achieve his goals.
- Born Leader : Climbed the ranks quickly in his youth and took over the fleet due to his abilities to lead
- Strategist : Every battle and raid has a purpose in his overall plan for Weik.
- Gold Fever : Wealth is what he craves for the power it gives him.
- Alcoholic : Prone to drink, he can often be found carrying a bottle.
- Nightmares : Malan doesn't sleep very well, haunted by nightmares of monsters from the skies.
APPEARANCE:
Malan Durane stands tall and proud. He is the Warlord of Tunaak on Weik, often raiding merchant wind-ships with his fleet as they travel the Rimesea. With the added wealth created from those raids, Malan bought garments that were of great taste as one would expect from a formidable leader. A flask or bottle of ale was often on his person, as well as his sword which hung on his hip and daggers in his boots. A coin pouch also hung from his belt, usually filled with bits of gold, copper and silver. His long dark brown hair was often gathered back in a ponytail, while his face was never clean shaven for long.
BIOGRAPHY:
Malan was born on Tunaak to parents unknown. It's not as though he never had them, he just doesn't remember them. For as far as he could tell, he lived most of his life on wind-ships on the Rimesea, coming to land only during the harsh winters when the wind-ships couldn't cross the sea, or during raids among the various ports. Life wasn't easy on board, as one would expect. There were many battles on the Rimesea in which he saw many a friend die. Malan's good looks tended to charm the women and even some men in the various port cities and so he used that to his advantage. His charisma helped him to glean information which helped the crews with their raids and given them a high success rate. Such success (and a duel or two) gave Malan his position of Fleet Captain and then finally Warlord of Tunaak.
The bane of his existence are his nightmares of monsters from the skies, fireballs like falling stars, some with pistols that shoot fire, while others carried sunfire swords like the Paladins of Vossport. And so he'd drink them away as he worked towards the goals of being sure that those nightmares never came to pass. Vossport is the key. Vossport is the end. Once Malan conquers Vossport he was sure that the nightmares would end.
SHIP:
The Trepidation
KILLS:
Not Yet
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
Not Yet
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