Tal'Akan
From Egs Mayhem
Name: (Emiess) Tal'Akan
Age: 43
Sex: male
Appearance: A dark skinned, Overweighted Mid fourty aged Man. bold (shaved) head, Broad shoulders around 5'10 high, surely 240-250 lbs Brown, sharp eyes and fine eyebrows. He usually wears brigt colorfull clothes, Yellow or Orange... a small, curved sword or rather a large knife in a wooden sheath seems to have more of an decirative purpose.
Advantages: Strong, Tought, Trained by a true Master, Suprisingly Dexterious.
Disadvantages: Honorable (Bravery, Digity, Sancity of Vows), Uncunning, Callous
Skills: Martial Arts of an Incrediible Level (including Immovable stances, Breaking Blows and Pressure point knowledge), Perceptive. gained lot of expirience in growing and Applying healing herbs the 15 years.
Fighting style: Fast and mainly Stationary. Close punches and blocks, Uses a Knife to deflect Sharp weapons. Low kicks, Arm and wrist locks, Lethal Strikes with the Finger Tips or Knockback Stunning blows with the open palm.
Background: When 19 years ago the current King of Kaivah seized Power, new Vasalles arose and old ones dimished... usually violently. In a North-eastern Province of Kaivah Emiess Tal'Akan was the Personal Guard of the Local Lord. Grown up with the sole purpose to Live and die for the Protection of his Master he did not hestiate to kill several Royal Guardmen who were sent to execute his Master... who himself was able to flee with his Family over the Dark Sea to the unknown East. Tal'Akan was stripped of his honory title and sentenced to a honorless death: he was chased into the Desert without water, without food. He nearly died. He awoke from a death like sleep in a tent of a Steam Rail scout group who was about to scout the desert for the best suited way for a Steam rail. After paying his dept in hard work and many Stories about Kaivah he began the new life fate and friendly men granted him. A small but successfull herbacy provided him with a small fortune and a large belly... still, many hours every day are dedicated to his training and he lost not one bit of his bite, possibly even archived a higher skill than in his youth, but noone challenged him for many many years.
