Nicholaus Morandori
The Huntsman
In a couple of sentences:
One of many children spawned from the virile head of the Morandori clan, Nicholaus is no less exceptional than his fellow brothers and sisters. Still, far enough removed from the immediate line of succession, Nic was relegated to that of a support role for the family. Raised as a hunter for those that would seek to harm the clan or the Fae as a whole, Nic became a calloused tool to root out any problems that required a forceful hand such as his. It did leave Nic free otherwise to explore every inch of the waking lands, soaking in the tales and experiences of those he met and sharing them with others continents apart. An unnaturally gorgeous individual such as himself gathers the attention of nearly any he comes across, and given the opportunity, the Fae relishes in the social lubricant it provides while never taking advantage of those swayed by him despite his often primal behaviors. |
Physical Information
➘ Full Name: Nicholaus Avery Morandori
➘ Aliases: Nicholaus, Nic
➘ Age (Lived Years): Roughly 3600 standard years
➘ Physical Age: He looks to be in his mid thirties.
➘ Gender: Male
➘ Race: Fae
➘ Body Type: Built like a mountain, but tall enough to fill it out without him seeming like a muscle head.
➘ Height: 7'7"
➘ Weight: 315 lbs
➘ Coordination: Nic can throw his punches true and move his body in an impressive fashion for his size.
➘ Reflexes: His reflexes are well trained as a hunter of both man and beast.
➘ Physical Strength: Tales have been told of him tearing apart a mountain stone by stone to find his prey.
Appearance
➘ Nicholaus Morandori is a near textbook definition of what a warrior of the Morandori clan should look like. Primal in his nature and a bronzed Adonis in build, his skin tone is darkened from countless years of rigorous travel around the world while his body is a thick collection of muscles earned by the sweat of his brow more so than birthright. As is his bestial design, his dark mane atop his head practically has a life of its own, while the coarse stubble of his beard refuses any means of removal. A swirling coloration of amber and maroon, each segmented as is the trait of all Fae in their eyes. Nic keeps an odd fashion sense, as his daily attire consists of quite a bit of snakeskin, both in his trenchcoat and boots. Proudly did the man kill and collect the numerous serpents needed for the creation of both. Often he forgoes any shirt underneath his jacket, instead opting for a lengthy scarf in a black and green striped pattern. His pants are old and worn, in varying shades of brown and adorned with a bulky lions head belt buckle as it is the totem of his animalistic side. Each article of clothing seems to hold a great sentimental value to the man, which is perhaps why he chooses this particular outfit above anything else.
Personal Life/Personality
➘ Marital Status: Single, with an on and off relationship with Taiga Arden, and a poorly kept secret relationship with Anja Morandori.
➘ Immediate Family: His many brothers and sisters of the Morandori.
➘ Allies: Taiga
➘ Enemies: N/A
➘ Followers: N/A
➘ Friends: Ziggy Stardust, Also, Taiga.
➘ Heroes: N/A
➘ Pets/Vassals/Slaves/etc: N/A
➘ General Alignment: He shifts around a bit, but almost always stays neutral whether it be good, or evil.
➘ Sociability: Rarely does he get a chance to socialize as he works quite a bit, but the times he gets to spend in a public environment he relishes in getting to know anyone that catches his eye.
➘ Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
➘ Lures: A home cooked meal, women with a good personality and a fine body, the smell of adventure.
➘ Savvies: Tracking, solving problems with his fists, sewing and leatherworking, storytelling.
➘ Ineptities: Solving problems without his fists, running away from those problems, really just talking and dealing with matters he isn't suited to.
➘ Profession: Huntsman for the Morandori
➘ Education: A basic education, and a lot of knowledge gained on his travels.
➘ Hobbies: Hunting, going on adventures, sewing, leatherworking, laying out in the sun
➘ Religion: N/A
➘ Location of Birth: The Dreaming
➘ Location of Death: N/A
➘ Superstitions: N/A
➘ Virtues: Humility, Diligence, Temperance
➘ Vices: Wrath, Lust
➘ Likes: His clothing, each piece holds a story to it, and he'd take nothing for any of them, drinking, a full body massage.
➘ Dislikes: Few things, Nic can come to tolerate nearly whatever comes his way. Thievery is one he holds in high disregard, though.
➘ Affiliations: The Morandori, The Valencoste
➘ Addictions: N/A
➘ Handicaps: N/A
➘ Medical Conditions: N/A
➘ Full Name: Nicholaus Avery Morandori
➘ Aliases: Nicholaus, Nic
➘ Age (Lived Years): Roughly 3600 standard years
➘ Physical Age: He looks to be in his mid thirties.
➘ Gender: Male
➘ Race: Fae
➘ Body Type: Built like a mountain, but tall enough to fill it out without him seeming like a muscle head.
➘ Height: 7'7"
➘ Weight: 315 lbs
➘ Coordination: Nic can throw his punches true and move his body in an impressive fashion for his size.
➘ Reflexes: His reflexes are well trained as a hunter of both man and beast.
➘ Physical Strength: Tales have been told of him tearing apart a mountain stone by stone to find his prey.
Appearance
➘ Nicholaus Morandori is a near textbook definition of what a warrior of the Morandori clan should look like. Primal in his nature and a bronzed Adonis in build, his skin tone is darkened from countless years of rigorous travel around the world while his body is a thick collection of muscles earned by the sweat of his brow more so than birthright. As is his bestial design, his dark mane atop his head practically has a life of its own, while the coarse stubble of his beard refuses any means of removal. A swirling coloration of amber and maroon, each segmented as is the trait of all Fae in their eyes. Nic keeps an odd fashion sense, as his daily attire consists of quite a bit of snakeskin, both in his trenchcoat and boots. Proudly did the man kill and collect the numerous serpents needed for the creation of both. Often he forgoes any shirt underneath his jacket, instead opting for a lengthy scarf in a black and green striped pattern. His pants are old and worn, in varying shades of brown and adorned with a bulky lions head belt buckle as it is the totem of his animalistic side. Each article of clothing seems to hold a great sentimental value to the man, which is perhaps why he chooses this particular outfit above anything else.
Personal Life/Personality
➘ Marital Status: Single, with an on and off relationship with Taiga Arden, and a poorly kept secret relationship with Anja Morandori.
➘ Immediate Family: His many brothers and sisters of the Morandori.
➘ Allies: Taiga
➘ Enemies: N/A
➘ Followers: N/A
➘ Friends: Ziggy Stardust, Also, Taiga.
➘ Heroes: N/A
➘ Pets/Vassals/Slaves/etc: N/A
➘ General Alignment: He shifts around a bit, but almost always stays neutral whether it be good, or evil.
➘ Sociability: Rarely does he get a chance to socialize as he works quite a bit, but the times he gets to spend in a public environment he relishes in getting to know anyone that catches his eye.
➘ Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
➘ Lures: A home cooked meal, women with a good personality and a fine body, the smell of adventure.
➘ Savvies: Tracking, solving problems with his fists, sewing and leatherworking, storytelling.
➘ Ineptities: Solving problems without his fists, running away from those problems, really just talking and dealing with matters he isn't suited to.
➘ Profession: Huntsman for the Morandori
➘ Education: A basic education, and a lot of knowledge gained on his travels.
➘ Hobbies: Hunting, going on adventures, sewing, leatherworking, laying out in the sun
➘ Religion: N/A
➘ Location of Birth: The Dreaming
➘ Location of Death: N/A
➘ Superstitions: N/A
➘ Virtues: Humility, Diligence, Temperance
➘ Vices: Wrath, Lust
➘ Likes: His clothing, each piece holds a story to it, and he'd take nothing for any of them, drinking, a full body massage.
➘ Dislikes: Few things, Nic can come to tolerate nearly whatever comes his way. Thievery is one he holds in high disregard, though.
➘ Affiliations: The Morandori, The Valencoste
➘ Addictions: N/A
➘ Handicaps: N/A
➘ Medical Conditions: N/A
Abilities
➘ General Overview/Limits: Nicholaus is an ancient Fae, having spent countless spans within Arcadia before venturing out into the fleshlands. An evolved Fae, focused in blunt physical strikes with his fists and feet, Nic is what most would describe as impossibly strong, with the ability to crush human bones with the slightest touch if he desired. Nic seems like an immovable mountain himself, but without any offensive or defensive magics at his disposal, it leaves him vulnerable to a ranged magical assault; not that such an attack has often prevented him from charging through regardless to crush the caster at the source.
➘ General Overview/Limits: Nicholaus is an ancient Fae, having spent countless spans within Arcadia before venturing out into the fleshlands. An evolved Fae, focused in blunt physical strikes with his fists and feet, Nic is what most would describe as impossibly strong, with the ability to crush human bones with the slightest touch if he desired. Nic seems like an immovable mountain himself, but without any offensive or defensive magics at his disposal, it leaves him vulnerable to a ranged magical assault; not that such an attack has often prevented him from charging through regardless to crush the caster at the source.
- Glamour: The Fae ability to mask, enhance or entirely change one’s appearance. Can be seen through with a high enough Auspex.
- Obeah [⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪]: The discipline of supernatural healing. Learning this discipline causes a metaphysical third eye to develop in the middle of one's forehead. The third eye is said to bestow "sight beyond sight" and enable the user to see the threads of life and death around them. Their abilities are able to restore lost vitality and cleanse individuals of taints of both the body and the soul.
- Auspex [⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪⚪]: The discipline of supernatural senses and extended perception. Allows users to pick up on emotions and character subtlety, well as see auras and 'true forms'.
- Potence [⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪]: The discipline of supernatural physical strength. Allows the user to fight with ferocity and force beyond human limitations, as well as perform incredible feats of labor.
- Presence [⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪⚪]: The discipline of supernatural charm and attraction. Allows the user to exert their natural charisma and personality at a supernatural level, to enhance it to bring out feelings of loyalty or fear from those around them. Also protects the user from forms of domination and mind control.
- Fortitude [⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪]: The discipline of supernatural endurance and resistance. Makes the user more hearty and durable.
- Celerity [⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪⚪]: The discipline of supernatural speed of movement. Allows the user to move at inhuman speeds far surpassing normal limitations.
Weapons/Gear
➘ His fists are the only weapons he needs.
➘ His fists are the only weapons he needs.
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