Valnier Reikslot

Full Name: Valneir Revikus Reikslot

He/Him

Age: 63

Occupation: Witch Hunter, Queens Guard Rider (formerly), Durtarv Guard (formerly)

Sexuality: Homosexual

Height: 5'8

Personality: Valnier Embodies his profession, a cold and ruthless man. However, despite the callousness that he shows, he is, at his very core a scared man. Every action he takes is not in cold blood but instead of fear that his home will die. He has been known in his later years to make deals that would blatantly screw him over just for the smallest bits of ground against the forces of chaos; in his mind, he may rest only when his duty is complete.

Equipment: Holy Rapier, Blunderbuss, Flintlock pistols, Sigil of Sigmar (glows when aimed at chaos and curses), holy water (crackles with Sigmar's blessing); when he is traveling, he also has a tinderbox, hand axe, and torch

Appearance: Valnier is a thin man with liver spots and wrinkles. Despite this, whether through zeal or the practical and deadly training of the Order of Azyr, he has kept his abilities despite this. Always he wears his sliver lined, thrice blessed Witch Hunter coat. With magical runes forged into it, he may wear it no matter the temperature. Besides his trench coat, he is never seen without his hat and Durtarv crest belt. His eyes are sharp and sky blue; if he were to shed his clothing, Valnier would show his back with many whip scars. Underneath his jaw is a small scar that seems slightly infected, and hair will not grow there.

Bio: Born to the poorest family in his city, he had decided at an early age to become a soldier to make money for his family and be a true hero like the stories his mother and father had read him. As a young soldier, he had performed a nearly unheard-of feat and killed a Bloodletter in single combat, foreshadowing his history of near-superhuman accomplishments. Such acts had quickly raised him to a high enough rank that he had become the youngest of Durtarv's elite. As a Queen's guard rider, he was heralded as the champion of the moving city. Alongside his Strider ant, Eustace, he brought Durtarv into a small stint of peace lasting 3 years. 

However, when word of a time of peace reached that of Azyrhiem, the order of Azyr felt concerned that this could be a false declaration as Durtarv had been labeled a city of war and turmoil. Resolving to do what they had never done for the city when in need, they had sent a small group of soldiers and a witch hunter. As they arrived, Valnier rode out to meet them along with the then-king Yer Durtarv. Initially, the Agents of Azyr considered the city lying through their teeth. But getting into the city and touring through each of the giant's backs, they had concluded that the city WAS, in fact clean of corruption. That was when Valnier was asked the question, "Do you wish to serve the god-king fully?" and the young knight agreed happily.

As Valnier left with the small band of soldiers and witch hunter, the soldiers were pleasant. Only ever uppity when mentioning how they were born in the Realm of Azyr 

Upon arriving back home, scarred and battle-hardened. He found his home in ruins, his closest friend Mary bitter towards him and his faith. The day Shrouded in Faith had come and has not left Durtarv the same. 

Skills:

• Skilled Interrogator
• Spots skill/promise in others easily
• Surprisingly fast
• Ant riding
• Proficient with Guns, Rapier, and Warhammers

Weaknesses:

• He old AF
• Paranoid
• Gets sick easily
• Annoyed easy
• Requires faith to function at this point 
• Sucks at reading languages that are not sigmarite (Aka ye old english

Likes:

• Olives
• Sigmar
• Structure
• Insects
• Well made equipment

Dislikes:

• Chaos Gods
• NURGLE YOU BITCH
• Beast men (Sorry, furries)
• Sickness
• Free Loaders
• Undead
• Sexual Innuendos

• Can't get hard
• Sleeps precisely 5 hours a day
• His only real friend is his Strider Ant, Eustace