Race: Human
Height: 5'7''
Age: 24
Animals: Horse
Weapons: A sword, a cross-bow.

Personality: Quiet, and refined. He is a keen adventurer, but one would never suppose this from looking at him. He only voices his opinion if he is confident enough, or motivated by anger. He is shy.

Appearance: Light brown hair, pale green/hazel eyes. He is well built, but not immensely strong. He looks more like a musician than a fighter. He dresses in the armour of a soldier, and wears the uniform. Otherwise, he dresses plainly, with no showy tunics of shirts.

History:

He grew up along side five great friends – Renethain, Ianthé, Sithern, Teleron, and Linnet. He spent most of his childhood days at the house of Renethain and Ianthé’s aunt and uncle – his own mother was dead, and his father rarely at home.
He didn’t experience much childhood love from his father, and so he leapt at the chance to go travelling with his five friends when he was seventeen. He secretly carried a crush upon Ianthé, but this was never discovered.
This carried on until he was nineteen.
Renethain and Linnet had become engaged, but Sithern was immensely jealous.
Athdur agreed to a plot with Sithern and Teleron, to sell Renethain into slavery.
This was carried out, and Sithern was able to marry Linnet.
Athdur soon afterwards experienced great guilt, and a restless mind, and joined the army to take his mind off things. He never saw any of his friends again.
Ianthé had expressed a violent hate against all of them after she had found out what had happened, and Athdur was very much grieved.
He joined the army, mainly to give him something else to think about, as he wasn’t very keen on killing.
A report was issued that he had been ‘killed in action’ and he hasn’t been seen since.

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