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Cadrant

Cadrant Teyrn
| Name | Cadrant |
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| Status | Deleted |
| Occupation | Warrior of the Trev Gallorg. |
| Age | Twenty six years of age. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Currently, he is staying at Bree-town after traveling from the North. |
| Kinship | None. |
| Outward Appearance | Race/Ethnicity - Race of Man, Angmarim, Hill-man.
Gender - Male.
Skin Tone - Cadrant has tanned, weathered skin from the time out in the sun (even though he doesn't like it too much) and the tan makes his eyes and hair stands out more.
Eye Color - He has brooding, serious sky-blue eyes which are quite rare for an Angmarim.
Hair - Cadrant has sandy-blond hair which stretches to the back of his neck but the fact that he is a blond is even queerer as almost all Angmarims he lived with were dark-haired.
Height - He stands tall at 5'12.
Size/Build - Cadrant is a rather muscular, athletic man with a lot of strength throughout fighting and in his time in the military. This is obviously noticeable and Cadrant often is proud of his muscular figure.
Attire - Cadrant wears a breastplate with soft trousers. He has boots and gloves made out of leather and a dark raven cloak. A rather different attire than most but all he needs as he requires both defence and speed at the same time.
Physical Distinctions - Over his lips there lies a sharp, jagged scar - of which he would never talk off or even discuss as he is quite ashamed and embarrassed as to how he got it in the first plate.
Habits – The only habit he has is that he will always wear the breastplate on even whilst sleeping as he can never trust someone wholly and that he shall always have a number of weapons by his side. |
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Background
Full Name: Cadrant Teyrn son of Corrad (Cad is Ancient Celtic for 'Battle' and Teyrn means 'King' and put that together you'd get 'King of Battle'. Corrad is also an Ancient Celtic word for 'Spear' - got this from http://www.behindthename.com/names/origin/celtic)
Title(s): Teyrn, Violent One, Battle-King, Blondy, Dark One, Moody, Son of Angmar.
Date of Birth: 23rd December 2992 T.A.
Place of Birth: Aughaire, Angmar.
Father: Corrad son of Gwalch (Hawk)
Mother: Unknown to Cadrant.
Siblings: A big brother named Muadhner (Noble-lord) and a little sister named Delcath (Pretty Warrior).
Education: He had no education throughout his life but he does has a basic understanding of reading and writing not that he does much of either .
Place(s) of Work: As all he is, is a warrior then you could say his place of work is a battlefield.
Current Residence: At the moment, Bree-town.
Marital Status: Single.
Children: None, as of yet anyway.
Social Class: Middle-class. He makes all his money from fighting you see.
Religion: In the words of Cadrant, "I don't give a damn about the gods. If there are gods then we'd see them. If there aren't, good riddance!"
Political Affiliation: He believes that a strong leader is needed to rule and thus often has a bad feeling about leaders who are cowardly, weak or smart-tongued.
Personality: Cadrant is very moody. At times, he can be happy and joyful for example when fighting and cutting off limbs but at times, he can aggressive and angry enough to let loose Cadrant's true strength. He is at every part, an Angmarim, who is violent, strong and unpredictable. Be wary of him, foreigners and strangers.
| Friends | None as of yet. |
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| Relatives | None are alive. Yet, he calls his brothers-at-arms his true family. |
| Rivals/Enemies | From his first meeting at Bree: Baelkharvh (old foreigner from the Inn) and Lovernios (a Rohirrim). Although, with his personality, he may as well have many more rivals or enemies. |
| Loves | Battle, Military, Challenges, Angmarims and Lossoth, Angmar, Aughaire, Hunting, Blades, Winter, Snow, Ice, Darkness, Loneliness, Loyalty, Honour, Valour, Meat, Rain, Ale, Strong folk, Capable leaders, Drunk men, Armour, Strength... |
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| Hates | The Iron Crown, The Witch King, The False King, Foreigners, Weak folk, Summer, Crowds, Weakness, Cowardry, Disloyalty, the Trev Duvardain, Dunedain, Smart folk, Rohirrim, Gondorians, Elves, Sunshine, Talking, Peace, Red-heads, Idle chatter, Laws |
| Motivation | Fight for the Trev Gallorg, Take part in as many battles as he can and Eat as many roasted boar as he can in one meal. |
| Quotes | "Foreigners... Damn you!", "The world would be a whole lot exciting if there were just Angmarims and Lossoth...", "SHUT IT!", "Peace leads to Slaughter and Slaughter leads to War." |
