Johnathan

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Player: grishnakah

Character Full Name: Johnathan Kane

Character In-Game Name: Johna

Nickname(s): Johna, Johny, Johno, John.

Association(s): Ex-Stormwind Scout and Guard.

Race: Human

Class: Warrior

Age: 22

Sex: Male

Hair: Short, Brown, Not Stylised

Eyes: Light Blue

Weight: 75 KG

Height: 183 CM

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Appearance

Standard Issue Stormwind Keep Light Armour.

Other: Small cuts on cheek, lower jaw, and right hand. Friends call him Johna, Johny, Johno, or John.

Personality

Doesn't like to get into much conflict unless it threatens someone close to him. He is smart, witty, cunning, and devoted to Stormwind City and it's people. However he is willing to work with anyone for a few extra coins. Very defensive to those he's assigned to defend, and very deadly against those he's assigned to kill. He fights best when he's had a drink or 2, but not too many, as it usually affects his judgment after too many, making him very easy to trick when he is drunk.

History

Johnathan lived a pretty regular life. He would go to school, learn as much as he could, come home and listen to his grandfather tell stories of the days he fought against the orcs back during a time when Uther was just a teenager. His father was a carpenter, and his mother looked after the house. He was a very athletic kid, playing games with friends, running around a lot, other things like that.

By the age of 9, Johnathan decided he wanted to learn more about the history of Stormwind the human alliance. At the age of 12, he had his mind set that he would join the Stormwind army, and that he would no longer focus on the past, but instead the future. He made a promise that he would help the human alliance leave it's grim past behind, and build a better future. For the next 5 years, all he did during the day was attend school, help his father with his carpentry work, and train in hand-to-hand combat using a wooden sword that his father made for him.

On his 17th birthday, his father bought him a real sword, hand crafted by a High Elf swordsmith. An ornamental sword that cost his father a grand amount. Johnathan made a promise to help his father with carpentry to help pay him back, and spent a year helping his father.

By the time he was 18, he enlisted in the Stormwind Guard, and was assigned to various patrol points, from patrolling the streets of Stormwind, to guarding the gates to the great city. But his moment shined when he was assigned to patrol the path from Stormwind gates to Goldshire. He was in Goldshire tavern at noon one day, approximately 3 months ago, dining himself to a small lunch before returning to his patrol. Suddenly a small horde raiding party struck. 3 Orcish brutes and 2 Troll axethrowers. They slaughtered 3 villagers and wounded 4 others. One brute fought Johnathan, but he was too quick, and he narrowly dodged most of the attacks. He suffered a few cuts to the face, and his right gauntlet was smashed, cutting his right hand. Johnathan stabbed the Orc, and cut down through the chest right to the stomach. The Orc dropped with a loud thud. The other Orcs and Trolls heard, and chased Johnathan, but his athletic abilities paid off, and he outran the group, thanks to the light armour. He had his mind set on alerting the Stormwind guard. He narrowly dodged an axe, but he didn't look back to see where they were. Before he knew it, he was at the gates, and had 6 Stormwind guards chasing the raiding party.

Johnathan was awarded for his athletic skills, was given a week to recover, and was assigned to a new mission. He was now to scout for horde attacks in designated areas. But that didn't last long, for the laceration to his hand caused excruciating pain at random times, as though the memory of the attack causes his hand to burn. He decided to leave the army because of this. Now unemployed, he seeks anyone to hire him. He usually resides in various taverns around the Eastern Kingdoms, but usually the Lions Pride Inn in Goldshire or the Gilded Rose in Stormwind, drinking his problems away.