Throy -Rev2

Information

Player: FracturedGuardian

Character Full Name: Gathroy Armstrong

Character In-Game Name: Throy

Nickname(s): Throy (Only his Father calls him Gathroy)

Association(s): Stormwind

Race: Human

Class: Warrior

Age: 23

Sex: Male

Hair: Black

Eyes: Blue

Weight: 245 lbs

Height: 6'8"

Appearance

The best armor he can afford or has been given in his service to others. He also wears an eyepatch over his right eye having lost it in a scuffle with a murloc tribe.

Other: His body has be hardened by years of physical labor and contests of strength.

Personality

Alignment: Neutral Good

Throy is a very caring fellow quite opposite from his appearance. He is the epitome of the proverbial "gentle giant." He almost never hesitate's to help anyone. He is very understanding for the most part. He cannot put up with people who are close minded and stubborn though he does try to get along with everyone. He will do anything to protect his friends or help a neighbor in distress.

He is very polite and tries to behave properly. His speech however can strike like a blunt mace. He always hits issues head on with little thought to consequences.

In combat however he is a furious killing machine. He is always careful to never attack a friend, but his rage will have him killing all foes and take no hostages.

History

Childhood: Throy was always a large boy for his age growing up in the logging camps of Elwynn with his adoptive father. He wrestled with the other boys and helped where he could.

His mother had died shortly after his birth. His true father had ran out on her when He'd found she was with child. Neverless the less Throy always thought he had a grand childhood. By the age of ten he was wielding an axe and helping his father fell the mightiest of trees. As he grew older his neighbors grew to ask for his help an he obliged.

Early Adulthood: By the time Throy was eighteen he had traveled most of Elwynn save the great city of Stormwind. On his first trip there bandits attempted to rob him of his delivery. Throy clenched his fists and simply knocked out the two bandits, or so he thought. The combat was blurry in his mind and upon closer examination he saw the two men were dead. Throy simply assumed he'd hit the men too hard. A guard of Stormwind had seen his fight and suggested he go to Northshire to begin his formal training.

It was not until three years later after Throy had finally learned how to read and learned all of combat he could from his father and the other men of the camp he headed to Northshire to begin his Journey.

Recent Events: Whilst relaxing in Goldshire he found another Young man much like himself and together they decided to become Heroes. However the young man expressed desire to become a paladin and early in Throy's formal training he knew he had no talent with the light. Once in stormwind the went their seperate ways, promising to keep in touch and both become heroes.

It was after this Throy made his first excursion to Westfall. While helping defend some local farmers, he wound up in a skirmish with about a half dozen murlocs. His blood boiled and the fight nearly killed him. It wasn't until he woke the next morning in the farm house he realized he'd lost his right eye. Throy, not being one for vengeance just accepted what had happened. A hero must make sacrifices, but one day the scars would all be worth it.