Aramil Marcus Cassidy

Aramil Marcus Cassidy

Gender;;Male
AGE;; Twenty five
DATE OF BIRTH;; July 26th
SEXUAL ORIENTATION;; Straight
SPECIES;; Human
KINGDOM;; Foirfich
BIRTHPLACE;; Foirfich
OCCUPATION;; Captain
SOCIAL CLASS;; Military
MAGICAL POWERS;;Aramil has no magical powers but skills, Extreme reflexes, Tracking, Expert hunter, Close combat expert.

PLAY-BY;; Timothy Olphant
HEIGHT;; Six foot two
WEIGHT;; 200lbs of muscle
PHYSICAL BUILD;; Bulky muscular
HAIR COLOR/LENGTH/STYLE;; Bald
EYE COLOR;; Ice blue
COMPLEXION;; Caucasian
PERMANENT MARKINGS;;His back is scared from whip lashing from his father as well as on his shoulders and the bottom of his feet.
PETS OR ANIMAL FAMILIARS;;War horse
WEAPONS;;Aramil carries a Broadsword, Shield and a Two handed axe across his back.

PERSONALITY;;
The definition of a soldiers is Loyalty, obedience, sacrifice, courage, discipline. All of them describe Aramil in a nut shell, Raised as a soldier to the core and it’s something that will never be given up. He will never betray his country unless he’s forced from without his own will. He would never leave another soldier behind to die or leave them rotting on the battlefield. He would give his own life to save even his own enemy if it meant that his country would live on forever. He care nothing about his own wellbeing only for those that he serves and those he can save from the harsh world.

FLAWS;; Fierce loyalty, Can be cocky at times, disregard for his own health, Semi hot temper if pushed right, longing for battle if goes without for a long period of time
SECRETS;; Longs for something to be other than a soldier. Has come to a realization that peace will never come to any kingdom. During his introduction into the military a training mission went badly and his own brother was killed by his own hand his brother’s body was never found and named MIA or deserting.
FAMILY;; Mother and Father both dead, His brother was killed by Aramil, His brother’s name was Harken Marcus Cassidy

HISTORY;;

Birth-Childhood

When Aramil was born into the world, his mother and father were well off. His father was just a business man trying to make things meet in the city with a general store. He sold goods in bulk to the military of all kinds. Food, weapons, and also sold to the public for those in need. His mother on the other hand was a midwife for the king’s court. She would take care of the whole court which meant that Aramil spent a lot of time with the royal family but later on would lose connection with them when his parents passed away never regaining that connection.

Teenager

Aramil like any other kid had it pretty easy in his early years but when he turned fourteen things took a turn for the worse. Aramil’s mother had contracted the plague when it reached the kingdom and succumbed to the disease. With only his father to take care of him and his brother it didn’t go smoothly as it had before. His father took to being a drunk and spending all the money they had at the bottom of a pint after pint. During this time his father turned to beating him and his brother. Taking out his anger for their mothers death out on them telling them it was their fault that she was dead. Aramil’s brother got the worst of it as he was older by a year and protected Aramil from their father as best he could but at only fifteen he was no match for their father. The family had taken a low turn in life and their father was throwing it all away. There were days when Aramil and his brother struggled to find something to eat or drink because their father pissed away their last coin for food. Eventually after a two years of suffering and beatings they decided enough was enough. They were going to put him down and take control of their lives together. They waited for their father to return that night but he never did. They waited and waited but strangely their father was nowhere to be found. Early that morning soldiers arrived at the house and informed them both that his father was caught stealing from a tavern. He tried to make a run for the gate of the city but was killed by archers on the wall as he refused to obey the soldiers. Aramil’s brother was given the deed to the family house and they left. Aramil and his brother now had what they wanted. Their life back.

Adulthood

After a few years of them living on their own Aramil and his brother had become the town hunters. They went out into the woods and hunted all kinds of game. They also gathered plants and herbs for the shops to make some money to buy food, clothing, etc. It was a good time in their life filled with money, action, women all around them, and more food than they could eat. After a while it became rather boring for them to hunt just animals. It was too easy and they longed for something bigger. So after months of talking and living this life they had created they decided to join the military. Maybe they would march across the country and see places outside of the city they never had been before. They were put into the same training group and little did he knew his brother would never make it out of the boot camp alive. After a month of training they were given real weapons and sent out to fight bandits the military had captured and sent into a secure location they couldn’t escape but had ten acres of land simulating open combat and ambushes. Those who survived would become real soldiers. Aramil and his brother stuck together tracking the bandits with their hones tracking skills from hunting animals for years. They were both alone and away from the pack of training soldiers that were sent to cleanse them. They were ambushed in a small patch of woods. They fought off the bandits but as the fight came to a close Aramil was in a blood lust for his life and turned around stabbing a sword straight through his brothers chest. The look on his brothers face would be burned inside his brain forever. It was a look no brother should ever have to look at as his own family dies by his hand. The horror and pain Aramil felt on that day was too much to bear. He buried his brother where only him and his own brother knew where being as his brother was dead only Aramil knew the location of the body. His brothers last words to him where “Live for me brother.” And so that’s what Aramil did. He returned to the military camp and finished out his training becoming a soldier. Living on through his brother he pushed himself to become the best soldier he could ever be. After years of serving and in multiple wars across the country Aramil reached the rank of captain in the military. He commanded men and lead them to their death on multiple occasions without hesitation. Now after all this, he has come to question all that he stood for. Was this what his brother wanted for him? Or was he leading more men like his brother to their death putting more blood on his hands? It was a question every morning Aramil asked himself.

OOC HANDLE;;Aramil
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