Sigurd Tarbenson

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First Name:Sigurd
Last Name: Tarbenson

Appearance:
"Standing before you is a Northsman with wild strawberry blond hair, his face lathered from exposure to sun and salt. His eyes a deep blue seemly void as they gauge his environment absorbing it all slowly.
He is seldom with out a thick wolf coat resting over his shoulder latched together with bone, below which he hides his wiry frame.
His movements are fluid thought it seems as if every-step is geared ready to spring into action at any moment.
Its clearly a man close to the edge"

Race:Human, Ruathym
Age:38
Height: 5'10" (175cm)
Weight: 175lb (80kgs)
Eyes:Deep Blue
Hair:Strawberry Blonde
Facial Hair Style:Crudely Shaven

Personality Profile:
"Quick and able to retort with a wit as sharp as his axe he seems a man split down the middle. Often seen in deep thought musing over shadows in his mind he holds him self a proud man. His anger is easy enough to ire more so when it contravenes with his own goals or brings his own pride into question."

General Health:Physically well despite the numerous markings and scars from old conflicts.
Deity:Nil
Initial Alignment:NE
Profession: Úlfheðinn
Base Class & Proposed Development:Fighter/Tempest/WM
Habits/Hobbies:His body teems with a continuous subconscious twitch, and his words often are broken off quickly as if his mind is working faster than his lips can allow. Innately curious he continually seeks new and exciting tales, building on his own saga.
Languages:Common, Illuskan
Weapon of Choice: Handaxe

Background:
"Born was he on the land of Ruathym, brought into the world by the salted sea yet kept warm and by the earth an tree. Born was he Son of Tarben, the warrior of old. marked was he on the tree Yggdrasil. Grown was he in that land of ice, wind and snow to a father to be, Lo' was he husband to Astride a beauty most divine, and soon after a babe by Harvid it was to be." Exert from the Lay of ........ *the name of the lay is unreadable*
Goals: Freedom from his binds

Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:Whilst traveling the Sea of Fallen stars he'd taken with his shield wall to Rashemen, twenty strong band of warriors seeking the tales of glory. Whilst camped they where ambushed by the Rashemi and their witches. Most men fell however some where captured. Sigurd was among the captured, held was he under the examine of the masked woman as hope began to fade. Yet Strong was the magics of the Red Robed wizard that broke the wounded Rashemi band by chance, only to free the Northmen into the shackles of slavery. Under gaes he was bound by the words of Dimitri "Listen well, slave of Thay, for these words I'd say only once. You are bound now until dept is paid, to us the Red Wizards. Three things you must to for fill your sentence. Firstly Any deed, any task that is requested by Thay is to be completed. Secondly no harm bring you, to a child of Thay unless directed from men more important. Thirdly you must never speak of this contract to those who have not the marking of Thay."