Character(s) Bard's Barrel of Blorbos

[Burn-Out-Bard]

Rowan Earthson

The Forests are burning.

Dossier

Name: Rowan Earthson
Alias: Row
Age: 57
Race: Lycan (Born)
Birthplace: Fallhyde
Sex/Gender: Male, He/Him
Sexuality: Pansexual

Hair: Long, Salt and Pepper, often tangled
Eyes: Green
Height: 189cm (6.2ft)
Height Lycan: 244cm (8ft)
Build: Athletic
Tattoos: Vines up the hip that reach to his shoulder blades, right side.

Personality

Rowan speaks very little and travels more than he stays. Never haunting a single place for long, he likes to avoid crowds. If searched out, you are unlikely to find him as he roams the trees as a bird would roam the sky. They are his home and it's easy to see.

If you are lucky enough to catch him unaware, you'd find him in the wide meadows or scrawling in a book somewhere dark and cool.

Likes: The Cold
Loves: Raw Meat, Bird Song, The Scent of wet autumn soil
Hates: Sour things, Metal, Crowds

History

Grown in a hiding hole for lycan kind, far too near to the town of coven, Rowan and his rather large community managed to keep their home safe and quiet. The manner of how is unknown. But as a result, the man grew quite high into his years with only very few peaks at the outside world. After a tragic run in with regional hunters, he has found himself run from his his home, his life, his loved ones and all he has ever known.

 

[Burn-Out-Bard]

Bohregard Villa

You can't let them trick you

Dossier

Name: Bohregard Villa
Alias: Reggie
Age: 32
Race: Native American/Filipino
Birthplace: Sitka, Alaska
Sex/Gender: Male (He/Him)
Sexuality: Bisexual

Hair: Short, curly, Black
Eyes: Brown
Height: 186cm (6ft)
Build: Muscled but on his way to dad bod
Tattoos: Illuminati Eye over his right nipple, with the pyramid // Flying saucer with trees and floating cow on back
Piercings: None, the government could plant trackers in those
Features: Square jaw, bearded, freckled

Personality

Reggie is normal? He plays video games, reads highly mathematical texts and dirty magazines (100 ways to get away with high level hacking). He loves to spend his nights wandering the woods on beautiful starry nights searching for hidden government buildings. He's favourite thing to do on a weekend is get high and BBQ. Who isn't deeply paranoid and sort of jumpy? Especially when you're just a regular guys guy? You're just looking out for your bros? Right? It's good he got that metal detector, in case of government plants.

Likes: Neon Green, Lemonaid
Loves: Gadgets of all kind, Short and Long wave Radios
Hates: Religion, the Government and Brussels Sprouts

History

Reggie was born in a place far, far away. Brought to the small town of Dawn by his grandmother, she found herself to old and frail to care for him. Soon she was forced by illness to hand him to the foster system at the age of 9. Too old for adoption in most cases, he found himself in the care of Rebecca and Sal Hawthorne. Originally it was meant to be a temporary placement, but a year into being in their care, they asked him into their family. Later at the age of 11, he would officially be adopted.

Within his little family where the Hawthorne's biological children: Ricky (Eldest), Michael (Middle) and Savanna (Youngest). Amongst them, Reggie fell to second eldest.

His childhood was filled with love and support. His siblings took to him well and his family's family accepted him with little struggle. It wouldn't be until puberty that Reggie would start having issues, as he started spending time with the families estranged uncle.

The man was mysterious and strange, constantly ranting and raving about the things in the sky. One day Uncle Tony disappeared, leaving behind a note that he had gone to meet the creatures. He left everything to Reggie, who at the time was 17. Reggie deeply mourned his loss and began to dig through the contents of his uncle's life, finding what he claimed was proof of the extraterrestrial. As well, some notes left behind gave him a deep distrust of the government. His family distanced themselves as a result. All but his two younger siblings.