Alurian Zukin

Basics
Name: Alurian Zukin
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Race: Orc
Voice/timbre: Slightly deep, a sort of growl behind certain words.
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 185 lbs
Build: Muscular but still feminine.
Complexion: A dark tan
Hair type: Wavy
Color: A brownish red
Length: Long, mid back.
Style: Normally it is braided and kept out of her face.
Eye color: One is blue and the other is silver
Personality: She can be rather harsh and apathetic toward people's feelings because she was raised as such. Often at times she's very distant and distrusting. However she tries to be kind and just stays quiet to avoid offending people. She listens well to authority and follows order but if she disagrees with one she deals with it in her own way. Being raised by only a man and being fairly large for a women she tends to be a little rough but tries her best not to be.
Other: Many scars litter her body some bigger or deeper than others. She has a brand mark on her shoulder blade, it's shape that of a dragon
Demeanor: She's serious but passive.

Attire
Chest
Top: She wears simple heavy plated armor that her father crafted himself, it isn't great but it can protect her and that's all it needs to do.
Cloak/Coat: N/A

Legs
Bottoms: Heavy plated greaves and thigh armory of similar make to her top.
Shoes: Metal boots with a fur and leather interior, rather uncomfortable and hot but she can't be picky.


Abilities/Skills
Weaponry: Her weapon of choice is two long swords and despite them being heavy she wields them easily, quick in her movements.

Skills: She knows Latin and has a way of intimidating people without being physical.

Common skills: She makes very good meat and can skin any animal with ease. However sewing and any other sort of cooking isn't her strong suit. She never was taught ' female' things.

Background: Alurian was born and raised to fight. However being torn away from her family at a young again she grew up a orphan. Her father taught her the honorable ways of fighting, he was a good man but after being spilt Alurian taken in by a human fighter. She was brought up and raised to fight and kill. Tortured mentally and physically as a child she was easily beaten into submission till one only need raise their hand and as a adult she'd flinch. She learned to follow orders without question, without any mercy to what the task may be. As she grew she became fierce and a very formidable foe but always tried to stick to her late fathers teachings no matter how severe the beatings became. However with each beating she got from the man that saved her the more angry and cruel she became. Each training exercise got steadily harder to the point she could barely sleep because of the pain. Once she was old enough she escaped and fled to Montreol where she stayed till her current age now, doing little odds and ends to try and make up for her wicked past. Even through the abuse she had endured she tried to remain kind but it's hard for her at times, as the reputation of Orcs wasn't what it was anymore. Even worse the nightmares come often and frequent, more violent than the ones before.