Lord Cillian Blackwood
"Those who find beauty in all of nature will find themselves at one with the secrets of life itself."
Social Rank: 5
Concept: Guardian of the woods
Fealty:
Redrain
Family:
Weatherwood
Gender: male
Marital Status: single
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/4
Religion: Shamanism
Vocation: Commoner
Height: average height
Hair Color: chestnut brown
Eye Color: hazel
Skintone: tan
Obituary: Died a hero in combat against Helena Thornweave.
Description: Not petite, but Cillian stands at five feet six inches tall. His brown hair is cur short on the sides, the top longer then the sides but it hangs a bit to the other side of his head. A delicate nose balances full lips and large hazel eyes. He wears simple leathers, something you find out a archer or a scout.
Personality: Cillian grew up learning the ways of the wild. He grew up with a tribe named Weathewood, knowing very little of the compact as he stayed out in the woods with his adopted family and tribe protecting the woods and fighting off monsters to keep his village safe, coming to Arx for the first time he seems very guarded.
Background: Raised in a small tribe allied to the Blackwoods, Cillian grew up learning the ways of the wild. For the most part, his adopted family and the tribe survived the squabbles and land struggles between tribes. His village was always under assault by monsters and so from a young age he learned the bow and became a protector. It earned him the nickname among his people as "Guardian of the woods" When the Blackwoods took in the last of the Thunderoaks people and ultimately they all bent knee together to the Crovane his tribe did so as well by then he was in his teens and chose to stay out in the woods protecting it knowing the dangers out in it. But now he has been told the truth and much of what he knew was false so now he goes to Arx to search out that feeling he has always felt, that feeling like a part of you is missing and so now he finds himself in the city and finds himself very guarded.
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Mattheu | A stranger of the northern lands with smile that could melt possibly all the snow if he wished. |