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Vulbrand
Vulbrand
| Name | Vulbrand |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Mercenary |
| Age | 24 |
| Race | Man |
|---|---|
| Residence | Shady taverns of Bree |
| Kinship | none |
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Background
One of the line of Beorn Vulbrand was born within the forest of Mirkwood to a family that preferred to live their lives as Bear instead of their human form.
he lived there peacefully for 14 years never having any contact with the world outside the forest.
this was until a group of Hobbit adventurers came through his family's part of the forest and killed both his parents for their skin Vulbrand and his brother Zeras only getting out alive because the hobbit party was attacked by feral Wargs.
after this Vulbrand and his brother spend 2 years roaming the wilds until they came upon a burning human village witch they promptly ignored and walked away from.
but one image from this burning village stuck in their minds the sight of a man fighting till his last breath to keep his family and friends time to escape to safety, and even though the brothers had each other they came to realize they mist the company of others so they did what seemed like the best course of action to them they walked into a town.
they got a full 4 steps before people ran and screamed for the guards it ended with a town without living guards and Vulbrand being truly alone now without his brother who had died in the fighting.
a heavily wounded Vulbrand walked as far as he could before collapsing from his wounds in a corn field,
Vulbrand woke up a few days later in a barn with his wounds bandaged and a big chain around his neck and around his paws.
he was to be sold for entertainment or for sport this changed when the daughter of the farmer who came to care for him every day got a liking to him to talk to him because she could talk all day even if the bear did not talk back or would even understand her.
she had taken such a liking to him that she begged her father if she could keep him and that he could help around the farm as a sort of work horse.
after alot of begging and whining the father relented saying that it was okay as long as it behaved and always had chains on him.
so Vulbrand lived his days working around the farm and listening to the farmers daughter day in day out for 3 more months until he shocked the both of them by talking it was not more then a few words but he still talked.after this the daughter spend the next year learning him to talk in his time both of them warmed up more and more to Vulbrand and it did not take long before he was allowed to walk around without his chains and even hunt for food even if just for sport.
After this year Vulbrand learned how to turn into a human shocking the family once again and again the daughter learned him more and more learning him how to read and how to write and even the father took more of a liking to him and learned him how to play the Lute.
One year later Vulbrand was engaged to the daughter and was to take over the farm from the daughters father so he could retire,everything seemed perfect in his life and he felt like he had finally moved on from the death's of both his parents and his brother.his happiness was not to last the farm was attacked by a band of hobbit thieves and both Vulbrand's wife to-be and her father where killed and the farm burned to the ground in his grief Vulbrand swore that he would kill every single last one of the hobbits.
he spend the next few years of his life as a mercenary to earn enough money to fuel his hate and growing drinking problems.After finally killing the last of the Hobbits from that fateful day now without a goal for him to continue living he fell fully into the drink spending his days alone in a dark shady tavern teaching every would be thief or thug or even random drunk not to annoy a very VERY drunk bear.
today the day he spends his day's a mercenary recovering from alcoholism only drinking for the taste instead to drink away his problems and only completely hating every hobbit he see's instead of them mysteriously ending up getting mauled by a random bear and left for death in the woods.
| Friends | None |
|---|---|
| Relatives | none |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | Hunting,Drinking,Sleeping |
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| Hates | Hobbits |
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