Description
Before you stands the mountainous form of a cloud giant.
Standing a bit over 12 feet in height, he is nearly the
same length abroad. His once white hair is tangled and
matted, containing mud and other foreign substances that
seem to give his hair a stiffened appearance. Standing
unflinching, halberd in hand, his animalistic facial
expression never seems to change. He glares about himself
with some kind of animosity towards his surroundings, not
lowering his pike for a single moment, showing blatant
disregard for any kind of formal weapon lowering amongst
potential allies or otherwise. His immense arms are riddled
with scars of various shapes and sizes, the obvious mark of
a veteran of many battles.
Role
Day and the Life of Zilraeth..
Added Sat Jul 3 16:18:51 2004 at level 51:
Zilraeth grew up a typical life amongst a tribe
of other cloud giants like himself.. He learned the
basic fundamentals of war early on, and grew to value
his freedom above all.
Like a large, bored child, Zilraeth responds very
aggressively if given orders or if his desires are
threatened. He insists on doing what he wants, when
he wants and bores rather easily, wanting to move on
to harder challenges if they present themselves.. In
result, this causes him to have much conflict with
Imperials, Tribunals and in some instances, the Haters
of Magic.
Apart from most of his 'kin', he is for the most part
fairly intelligent. He uses his race's stereotypical
intelligence to his advantage by leading others to
believe he is a good bit dumber then he really is,
giving him an advantage over all who wish to exploit
his assumed vulnerability.