Luke Valtrie

[Lucien Lachance]

[[Just warning this is partly a WIP it could change later.]]

Name:
Luke Valtrie

Age:
21

Gender:
Male

Race:
Unsure you would need to ask his Parents but 'Imperial' blood is dominate.

BirthSign:
Theif

Hair Color/Style:
Long Black hair, bangs, and pulled back behind his shoulders, or up high depending, also had long strands of hair hanging down in front of his ears, and often a headband on over his forehead, but not all the time.

Eye color:
Green

Skin Tone:
Tan

Guild/Facion Part of:
None

Likes:
*Working
*Food
*Being Lazy
*Hanging or Lurking around
*Camping
*Climbing Trees or up on rooftops
*Building things
*Putting heart into his smithy
*A drink now and then

Dislikes
*Drunks
*Uptight People
*To Uncontrolled people.
*Snobs or Stuck Up people
*Not being thanked for his work
*Unthankful people.
*Most Green foods.
*Thieves

Turn Ons:
*Women.
*Long hair
*soft smooth skin
*Tough but not overly tough
*Kind hearted people
*people compliment him
*playing with his hair.
*’Human’ Races.


Turn Offs:
*Overly Buff people
*People only care about looks
*People care only about Fame and fortune.
*Men
*Orcs


Nervous Habits:
*drums fingers
*Plays with his hair
*Bites Lip
*look down and space out

Girl/Boyfriend:
None Yet

Friends:
Anyone Willing to Act like a friend.

Rivals:
None? Maybe some other Smiths?

Fears:
*Being Completely alone
*Assault
*Hurting people.

Job:
Blacksmith, and he takes a LOT of pride in his work, putting soul in each piece.

Weapon/s:
Being a Smith there are always weapons about so one couldn’t refuse testing out some of the ones never picked up or sold back to them. He is best with a blade, of any length but put any weapon in his hand and he can manage though he is not a bit archery fan.

Powers:
No real ‘powers’ for say. But his is light on his feet, fast and working all the time has built up mussel tone.

Weaknesses:
*See Fears
*Blood
*Human Aliments/Weaknesses.

Appearance:
Luke Isn’t one to judge anyone on there appearance, so also seems to take little pride in what he looks like, at times. Long Black hair, bangs, and pulled back behind his shoulders, or up high depending, also has long strands of hair hanging down in front of his ears, and often a headband on over his forehead, but not all the time. Sparkling green eyes that don’t betray his emotions. Tan skin, A mussel shirt some times Red or Black, semi baggy dark blue pants sometimes with holes, and a pair of boots. Sometimes though he’d just wear anything affordable.

He is extremely tall, looking down at quite a few people, but still matters not to him. Strong shoulders and a thick arms and mussel tone, though not extreme. And thin, this all seems to come easy with the job he dose.

Personality:
He is laid back most the time, but seems to be very energetic almost hyper, he likes joking around and playing the fool, he seems a little head strong from time to time, and should often think about something before jumping it, though not always the case. He can also seem lazy, but no matter he always seems mildly calm, one wonder if sometimes he really don’t know what he is doing, or if he’s just hiding the fact he dose. Brave, and Loyal his greatest aspects, though can wear on someone’s nerves.

Other then that He is a big nature man, give him a knife and throw him out into the forest then he really stars living. He loves it, and he can take care of himself.

Father:
Vincent Valtrie 48 [Whereabouts Unknown]

Mother:
Rossy Valrtie 46 [Whereabouts Unknown]

Sibling/s:
Sister- Elisabeth Age: 10 [Deceased]

History/Past:

Luke lived a pretty normally life as a kid, moderately well off family he, his parents and younger sister. They did everything together and when they couldn’t all be together [Parents at work per say] he and his sister played and explored from dawn till dusk.
They lived on a farm In the Kvatch-Anvil area but close to town just a short walk away, even the kids were aloud to go to the city and back by themselves sometimes.

That’s then things….went sour, about six years ago there was a accident, his fault. His sister….was killed in it, out of shock all he could say it was his fault, and being colored in blood wince saying this wasn’t to helpful…though questioned of the crime all he could do was sob. No one ever found out what truly happened, and the memories remain buried deeply within.

He was sent away almost to prison but escaped somehow and ran…..just ran.. Maybe still in shock his mind not completely focused. Fear expected to be in the young man’s heart… not years later the tale is almost unheard of.

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Nowadays he roams around, most his childhood blocked from his memory besides the fact he once hurt someone… he has become an amazing blacksmith taking care of peoples blades, armor and other what-not. But his kind heart still tends to shine. Though Luke is a oddball, raven black hair, tan skin and green eyes not someone you could forget, and no less the work he puts into things he fixes or makes are a piece of art…


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