Nikai (prime)

You see Nikai Iridai, a human of Torre. He has sun bronzed leathery skin that covers his lean body where

clothes and armor seem a little too large for him. His hair, once thick and dark now thin, white, and close cut

to his scalp. Dark brown eyes peer from his almost gaunt features, sometimes lost and thoughtful,

sometimes intense. He has the strength to wear plate armor, carry a Dwarven shield and Axe. Though by

looking at him he has a lean frame of an older man, you sense his strength comes from his inner fortitude

and willpower, to carry his arms and do what he has to. Veins and bones show through his rough exterior

as well as scars and marks gotten over the years.

Nikai Iridai Hometown A citizen of Wehnimers Landing, but wanders a lot. Class Warrior Profession Self employed Religion Follows Eonak Affiliation(s) Voln, Warrior Guild In-a-Word Listens more than speaks Disposition Quiet, somber Demeanor Sometimes lost in thought Flaw Takes a long time to warm up to anyone Greatest Strength Tries his best over adversity Greatest Weakness Ignores a lot of things that should be addressed Habits Sits and smokes his pipe Hobbies Collects pipe tobacco and flasks Soft Spots Cats and dogs Likes Pipe tobacco and good food Dislikes Waking up early, being someplace at a certain time Fears Being too old to adventure anymore Loyalties Voln, friends Best Friend They're all gone, there are a few left in the lands but they're too high up there to hang out with anymore, or, their spirits have changed hands and they do not recognize Nikai anymore. Spouse None...tried, but meh. Loved One None Children None