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Colthuilin
Colthuilin Mactíre Aonair
| Name | Colthuilin |
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| Occupation | Guardian of the Shadow blades. |
| Age | young early twenties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The Shadow blades Hall |
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| Outward Appearance | Colthuilin or Colt, is a tall 6'4"ft man he has lightly tanned skin, dark brown hair and brown eyes. He bares scars over most of the body, the largest is from his father when he came of age per law with the clan they use to belong to and to which his father still holds to, strength is everything and they must at the age of adulthood fight another member of the clan to prove they are strong enough, while Colt got large scar over his back his father lost a few fingers on his right hand. he also has tattos running up his arms, on his torso, black and red(eyes) in colour. the tattoos on his arms start at his wrists and creep around his arm to his shoulder becoming a wolfs head on either side. This shows the strength of the wolf in his blood, on his torso is wolf over his heart showing he is a wolf without a pack(clan) his father has the same marks as do the men of the clan he use to belong to however they both have a pack of wolves over there hearts. The wolf is the simbol of the clan. (update) Two more large scars down his back are from the Juhryhu's blades, bow cuts start from his shoudler and down half way, the left scare meeting the scar his father gave him. |
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Background
Colt was born in the hill lands of north Dunland, born to the mactíre clans a group of clans in Dunland said to be born from wolves. His father at the time was the Alpha of the northern clan, the leader. His father raised him like his father with all the teachings of the mactíre which he would continue later in his life after exile. Colt was only eight winters old when one of the older but young men challenged his father to a duel for leadership. Normally a Duel of this level equals the losers death, but instead the winner the younger spared Tynan his life sending him to exile with his wife and son, his son branded with the title mactíre aonair the lone wolf, a title given to only the sons of former alpha that are exiled from the dunland.
Colt’s father made sure to continue his teachings and that what is expected of a mactíre aonair. Colt love for his former clan was lost the day they were exiled he swore on his ancestors that he would see the northern clan pay. They raided a farm house getting clothes not of their kin to blend in, and set their eyes north, months later they came on bree which they settled in a small farm on the outkirts his father used his strength and combat skill as a guard of Bree while teaching Colt his peoples way. A friend they met showed Colt the ways of Bree-landers.
The first time Colt got into trouble was when he took a young lass innocences after winning in a fight with her at the age of five-and-tenth winters. While he learnt his lesson over the years that followed he count of women and the trouble he got after laying with he lost count. His coming of age on his Eight-and-tenth winter he was pitted against his father the only dunlander he knew, he one the fight his father losing two fingers on his hand and he himself a large scar on his back to accompany the many already on his body.
He took his first job as a guard and left his parents home moving out on his own, while he was about Bree-landers he acted like it with no one to act around like the wolf he was. He was prone to vanishing for months into the wild to be himself. For the past Two winters he has been the guard for an old Merchant in bree that travelled the towns around Eriador.
It was after this man decided to retire that choose to find new work which led him to the Shadow Blades, to work as a Guardian.
| Friends | Juhryhu,Scáth(His Warg-hound pup) and some members of the blades |
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| Relatives | Tynan (father), Dubheasa (mother) |
| Rivals/Enemies | Mactíre Clan members |
| Loves | Juhryhu his mate, Hunting, Kumiss, his Axes, fighting, the smell and taste of blood. |
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| Hates | His clan |
| Motivation | To increase his strength of body and mind, proving himself a strong of the title mactíre aonair. |
| Quotes | "Always Fear the lone-wolf...for he only has his life and nothing else to fight for" |
