Name: Urkar Reik
Age: 1100
Race: Were-wolf
Appearance: He has forsaken his wolf form, possesing only his human form. Standing at 6'4, and weighing in at a hefty 280 pounds of solid muscle. His body is well proportioned and his chiseled muscles bear scars from countless fights. His black hair flows freely to just past his shoulders. Emerald eyes and tanned skin compliment this well. His attire is informal.
occupation/rank: Legion commander.
Personality: Violent when angered, but feicly loyal and fatherly to the young men. He bitterly resents the acusations of being wasteful with his mens lives. He is social, but sombre of nature. However he has been known to beet out even the hardiest dwarf in a drinking contest.
Powers: a potent fire elemental.
Abilities: He fought in the gladiatoral pits before winning his freedom. He is a skilled hunter, and it is rummored he joins the shadow warden legion in some of their more bold attacks. His acute hearing and senses making him a valuable asset in such a feild.
Hobbies: He is social, in his youth it could be said partying and everything assosciated with it. Not so now. While the ocasional party is attended he prefers a quiet ride or residing in peace alone at his estate. He has few friends, and none save the Emperor and his personal guests have ever been invited to his home.
Weapons/armor: Roman style Centurion plate, adorned with the wolf icon emblazoned on the shield and banner. He carries a double edged sword, and broad, square sheild.
Family: none
Loved ones: none
History: Grew up on the far reaches of the empire. His pack, the largest at the time, waged a bitter war of attrition with the orcs, culminating in their defeat when Varkov invaded. He is the only survivor of his pack. He came to the aid of the former legion commander, making such an example of himself that he was named successor on the spot. Something none of his veterans have come to regret.
Other: His legions fighting style is up close, brutal hand to hand combat. This is the source for all the casualties. Urkar is at times haunted by some of the horrific battles he has seen his men through. He hates orcs above all else.
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