Name- Blackwall Age-26 Appearance- Tall man, of thin build, with light skin, brown hair and brown eyes. Race-Human (Gondorian) Gender- Male Sexuality- straight Equipment- Ranger's cloak, hand and a half sword, daggers, longbow arrows, leather and chain armor. Backstory- once a ranger of ithilien, he fought Personality- grim, reserved, and dark sense of humor.

[b]Arya Orianna[/b] [b]General Info:[/b] [b]Race:[/b] Elf [b]Height:[/b] 6" [b]Hair:[/b] Brown [b]Eye:[/b] Green [b]Physique:[/b] Hourglass ============================== [b]Biography[/b] [spoiler] Arya is an adventurer, leaving her warm and cozy life as a house bred elf to take to the open world and see what exactly is out there Over her time she has found many a thing, ranging from a singing troll, to rock giants playing tennis with each other Arya has been, most likely, everywhere in the world atleast once or twice During her time exploring, she found a hermit, a man of old age who practiced spells, whom taught her the basic path ways After a bit of convincing, he cast an anti-aging spell on her, slowing down her aging process by a lot [/spoiler] [b]Personality:[/b] [spoiler] Arya can be a complete hardass at times, but deep down she still cares for the ones around here. She has been known to be charismatic and out going however, but since most of the time she travels alone, she doesn't make very many friends as a result [/spoiler] [b]Weapons:[/b] [spoiler] [b]"Grace" Longbow[/b] https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/173135677/0/0 [b]"Fate" Longsword[/b] https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/186471250/0/0 [/spoiler] [b]Armor:[/b] [spoiler] [/spoiler]

Name: Argus Triton Age: 27 Race: Human, White Sexuality: Straight Gender: Male Personality: Friendly, caring, cold and unforgiving to those he doesn't know or care to know, confident and manly, whenever he has nothing to do, he makes himself stronger, as the Orcs and Uruks demand for a strength that requires constant work Appearance: Muscular, strong build, covered in scars, most of which run deep, dark brown hair and blue eyes, 6'4 Backstory: [spoiler]Once a slave of the Dark Army, he was among the first to escape from the camps. He stole little scraps of armor from Orcish Warchiefs, warriors and blacksmiths. His escape was one that inspired many more to do the same. He used a pickaxe, the one he'd had since he was first taken into the camp. He sharpened it and dug the end into an Orc's head, he was 24 at the time. He brought the Orc down and grabbed it's sword, taking off and never looking back. He fought his way to where he had stashed his makeshift armor, put it on and never stopped running. He's been surviving in the wild ever since, killing and maiming those who threaten his life.[/spoiler] Equipment: [spoiler]https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcThWK-FiNtUPdFbjSX2ERXs2lGy0QLUndqiUzxXH0Wo2w5_KHiZ Argus's sword, made of steel, the sword was stolen from an Orcish warrior.[/spoiler] [spoiler]http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51Gv0pLBfML._SY355_.jpg Argus's axe, stolen from an Orcish Warchief, a lucky steal, considering if was cought, he would've died, without question. [/spoiler] [spoiler]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3a/5b/30/3a5b30690ffc1869aa5cc06a44fb9786.jpg Argus's armor is made of a variety of different metals and alloys, but it does the job, even looks pretty badass. He wears leather and clothes under his armor, allowing for a heavy amount of punishment before he breaks down.[/spoiler]

Name: Raglar The Brutal Race: Human Age: 26 Sex: Male Race: The Wraith Sexuality: Straight Physical description: Blue eyes, dark brown hair. 6'6" with muscular and strong build. Massive upper and lower body, both scarred with burns, wounds and normal scrapes. His back has scars from lashes that he took from a whip as a child. That was punishment for defiance, even at a young age. He keeps his hair short, shaving his beard and mustache a lot along with his head. A scar runs down the side of his face, made by a blade his father held. It runs from his left temple to his left jawline. Weighs 326 pounds without armor, all muscle. Personality: First option in a fight is to cripple and execute his enemy. Quite the ally, but a mean enemy. Once friendship is gained, he will respect and protect you with his shield and sword alike, willing to spill blood for his friends, he fearless and...well, brutal. After a kill, he will mutter something, often Holy sounding or i Latin. But if its English, its harsh and cruel, as he lets his adrenaline speak when angered. Equipment: http://image.dhgate.com/albu_518730072_00/1.0x0.jpg Made of a strong, durable, mithril-steel combo, this weapon is strong and can kill an unarmored target rather easily and is a testament to God, Heaven and the Angels he models himself after https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/1e/d5/55/1ed555525c46bb02ed3c2eedaaf0ad06.jpg Violent. Cold. Brutal. Made of mithril, this shield can take some major hits, but remains light and usable. Leather straps hold it to his arm, lapping over his armor and connected to the shield with steel http://images.wikia.com/runescape/images/2/25/Primal_armour_art.png Armor, made of a thick, strong mithril, this armor feels light and almost not there, yet it is as strong as dragon scales. Under the armor, he wears a thick layer of leather made from the skin of bears and wolves, Hardy and reliable, this layer is also covered by a layer of chainmail, adding more protection at the cost of only some weight. Backstory: A child of neglect and hatred, he was a violent and dominating individual. Punished by lashing, pain became a normal sensation. Before lashing, it was shallow, painful cuts. One from his father still remains on his face. His mother was murdered by his drunk of a father, who he then killed with his own sword. His mother died in his arms that day, holding her stomach as the baby her father had impregnated her with died with her. He had taken his father's armor, weapon and shield. It only seemed right, his father had stolen from him, so he stole back. Ever since, he's traveled the land, drinking constantly while maintaining a decent moral standpoint. Technically a sinner, but for the right reasons. He kills in the defense of the weak, often protecting women and children from any and all harm he can. He was killed by the Black Hand of Sauron, his throat slit at the bottom of Mount Doom. Other: He keeps a small flask in his backpack along with a bible, as praying and drinking go hand and hand with him.

Nevermind

The reason everyone's pissed about the Dwarves is because they had the idea before the Humans and Elves.

Gender and sexuality are two different things? TRIGGERED