Thok Rev3

Information

Player: haZei

Character Full Name: Thok Sharpear

Character In-Game Name: Thok

Nickname(s): None.

Association(s): The Horde.

Race: Orc.

Class: Warrior.

Skills and Abilities: Thok has a proficient fighting style with his blade, as well as being a skilled weaponsmith.

Age: 47

Sex: Male

Hair: Small Topknot

Eyes: Dark Brown.

Weight: 6'2.

Height: 298.

Appearance

At first sight, a simple set of leather armour, seemingly custom crafted. It is very well made and always kept in pristine condition. He often wears a tabard. He has a thin metal plate directly moulded to his right forearm, designed for blocking blows without a shield. It is no aegis however, blocking the lighter blows and punches as opposed to full on strikes.

Other: He often dons a blindfold, usually pushed above his eyes.

Personality

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Thok is very peaceful and relaxed, and very serious when debating important topics. He can often be seen as a killjoy to the more light hearted characters, but really he just attempts to be integral and strong-willed.

He is inquisitive, often asking questions to those he is interested in. This sometimes causes annoyance in his compatriots.

He places great value in honour, and is greatly enraged by those who would defile, disregard or otherwise disrespect his or those he cares about.

History

Thok was born in the Nagrand many years ago to a farmer's family who lived poorly. He would help with the chores, often tasked with scaring away the roaming stalkers and other smaller beasts with his crude wooden blade. He gained quite an impressive skill with the sword, despite it's terrible craftsmanship.

Thok was quickly apprenticed to a Smith, who worked the forges creating weapons for their small village. He was an old, skilled Orc and became Thok's second family and home. The Old smith also taught him greater swordsplay, gifting him a crude yet well made iron shortsword, which Thok still possesses today.

During the Rise (Or Fall, as Thok Believes) of the Horde, Thok was sent through the portal with the rest of his small village. They slowly travelled through the mountains, with Thok fending off the alien wolves and bears in the cold, craggy lands.

There he mourned with the rest of his clan over the atrocities being committed against their kind. He spent a lot of this time religiously practising his swordsmanship, whether it was simply cutting scrap wood or against the small supply of partners.

Thok was on the fleet destined for Durotar. He settled there, finally finding peace after years of hardship and anger at himself and others. He became a wanderer, seeking solitude after years of communal life. Now he carries his hammer, his blade and his honour.