Lokte

Information

Player: Stormgald

Character Full Name: Lok'te

In-Game Name: Lokte

Nicknames: Lok, Rascal.

Associations: The Horde, Ratchet/Booty Bay.

Race: Troll

Class: Hunter

Sex: Male

Age: 17

Hair/Fur Color: Pink/Purple braided back.

Eye Color: Dark Blue.

Weight: 190 lbs.

Height: 7' 2"

Alignment: Lawful Evil.

Appearance

Lets say Lok'te isn't the most fashionable Troll around, he usually dresses in rags and goes shirtless.

Personality

Lok'te is very mischievous, hes always teasing others. Hes also very hot headed, always antagonizing unfriendlies trying to provoke a fight, hence the nickname "Rascal." Hes quite the trickster but deep down hes got feelings, and they pluck easy.

History

Lok'te was a premature birth, therefore he was much smaller and underdeveloped then most of the other children, he was picked on a lot about his size, it didn't seem to bother him on the outside, but it plucked a nerve on the inside. Although he was picked on a lot, it didn't stop him from having fun with other kids, also it gave him sympathy with the ladies.

Growing up, Lok'te learned about Darkspear myths and legends. Lok'te found himself hanging around the campfire listening to the Elders, he took a great interest in the story telling circles and could not wait for the next.

By the time Lok'te was about 10 years of age, about the time Sen'jin was being erected, he started getting into more and more trouble, taking things that didn't belong to him, playing tricks on other Trolls. All of this lead to multiple punishments from his parents, the beatings helped a little, he stopped stealing, he stopped lieing, but he just could not stop being a trickster.

One day when Lok'te was about 12, he and his father went hunting with a few other hunters. They were tracking a large cat who had taken one of the children while she was playing, the children were playing outside of safe territory, although the fate of the child wasn't proven, she was assumed deceased. It was up to Lok'te, his father and a number of other hunters to find this cat and make it dinner.

The hunt was beginning to get monotonous, tracking the prints, stopping for food/drink, tracking, stopping etc... They were all getting tired and it was getting late, the idea of heading back was beginning to sound more and more logical. Just as the group started to head back, they heard a deep roar as a seemingly colossal panther lunged out of the bushes and started pacing around the group, the order was given to spear it, as the Trolls started tossing their spears, the large cat lunged strait for Lok'te, he jumped out of the way just in time, shoving his spear into it's side, the creature yelped as the spear punctured it's lungs. Lok'te looked down to see his leg mangled, apparently the titan cat had gotten him somehow. The beast became enraged and with it's last breath lunged once more, this time at Tuk'te, Lok'te's father. With the number of spears impaling the beast, it finally collapsed onto Tuk'te crushing his ribcage forcing bone shards into his lungs and a number of other organs. Lok'te crawled over to Tuk'te to see that the wounds were to grave for him to have survived.

The cat was dragged back to Sen'jin along with Tuk'te and Lok'te. The cat was surely used as a meal. It was enough to feed the village for a couple of days. As for Tuk'te, a proper wake was made and they sent his body out into the sea. Lok'te's leg was treated and healed well. Lok'te and his mother pulled through.

Later as Lok'te grew older, his mother fell mortally Ill. The village Witch Doctors and Apothecaries could not find a cure to this odd sickness. After a long painful wait for death, Sul'te, Lok'te's mother, had finally passed. A proper funeral was in order for her too.

It's been a few years since the death of Lok'te's parents. He is now a healthy 17 year old just awaiting a world of adventure.