Name¬
Brandon Stark
Age¬
25
Personality¬
Pretty carefree. Isn't as serious as his family members tend to be.
Title¬
Brandon the Black. The Stranger of the Seven
House¬
Stark
Appearance¬
Short black hair. Clean shaved. Well built. The only one of his siblings with black hair.
Weapon¬
A steel bastard sword. Owns a bow and arrow.
History¬
As a child, he was sent as a ward for Lord Reed at Greywater Watch. Brandon refuses to speak about much about the Neck.
When he turned 16, he traveled to Essos with a couple of companions.
He returned to Westeros, but instead of returning home. He spend some time in King's Landing. After which he traveled to the Wall. It was only a few months after the Red Dawn that Brandon returned home, on orders from his father.
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Brandon Stark
Age¬
25
Personality¬
Pretty carefree. Isn't as serious as his family members tend to be.
Title¬
Brandon the Black. The Stranger of the Seven
House¬
Stark
Appearance¬
Short black hair. Clean shaved. Well built. The only one of his siblings with black hair.
Weapon¬
A steel bastard sword. Owns a bow and arrow.
History¬
As a child, he was sent as a ward for Lord Reed at Greywater Watch. Brandon refuses to speak about much about the Neck.
When he turned 16, he traveled to Essos with a couple of companions.
He returned to Westeros, but instead of returning home. He spend some time in King's Landing. After which he traveled to the Wall. It was only a few months after the Red Dawn that Brandon returned home, on orders from his father.
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Age- 22
Faction Ties- Imperial
Rank in Faction- Lieutenant
Appearance- Brown hair, blue eyes. Average built.
Attire- Imperial officer uniform
Weapons- Customized P08 Tactical .
Equipment- Tactical eye piece.
Story- Oskar was nothing, just another mouth to feed among the orphan of the Europa. So he enlisted, and found he was actually good at something. The military saw it too. They place him in the Imperial academy, and now he graduated, trained to serve.
Age: 43
Title: Lord Regent, Hand of the King and Heir to Griffin Roost
Appearance: Hair kissed da fire, purple eyes.
Attire: ~
Weapon: Griffin Roar, a Valyrian steel sword he got from a Lyseni pirate captain while delivering the King's Justice.
History: As a boy, he lived in Griffin Roost and shadowed his father. During a Tourney, at the capital, he squired for the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard. When he became a man, he decide to leave Griffin Roost to live in King's Landing and become a part of the King's Court. As his days there prolong, so did he knowledge. Soon he was an Advisor in the Small Council...of course I till the the very event.
Age- 41
Faction Ties- Imperial Army, Old England Division
Rank in Faction- Master Sergeant
Appearance- Rugged Complexion, Tall, Strong Build, Long Black Hair, Unkept Facial Hair
Attire- Imperial Sergeant Fatigues, Combat Harness
Weapons-
Steyr P12
M&P 40
Captured M1911 Standard-Issue
Equipment-
Crude Hatchet
Magazine Pouches, Gas Mask, Hunting Knife, Brass Knuckles, Canteen, Grenades.
Story-
Mac'Gregor is the definition of a Brute. Enlisting from a young age, the man rose through the ranks da being proficient at the one thing the Empire valued most; the ability to kill. Hamish cared not for anyone but himself, and the bloodlust he felt when cleaving a man's head in, was ecstasy to him. The Empire utilizes his skills to track down high value targets for the Empire, usually kill missions...