The golden Fang

Though he may shine bright between, whether anything is going on upstairs is often too difficult to tell. Stubborn as they come, he will only do as he desires and very few known how to sway him...be wary though, for as calm as he may appear on most days, that eyesight is not the greatest.

Introduce yourself, make yourself known, or be prepared for the end of a golden horn.

Personality

- Stubborn 100%

- Quiet

- Listens well (mostly because he has bad eyesight)

- Works hard when he wants to

- Doesn't appear friendly, standoffish 

- Can be easily hostile if with those he doesn't know or places he's not familiar with

A bit of a recluse, not much is known about Zarbaun. He does travel often, if only to acclimate himself to new surroundings, but isn't always the greatest fan of change which can make him seem ill tempered. However, he rarely attacks, rarely strikes, but keeps to himself. His in-born poor eyesight hinders his ability to be more friendly for he often sees things more blurry than they ought to be. This can easily spell disaster for those who approach without warning...so, try not to startle him or you might find yourself being charged down. Zarbaun is like most boars, when he begins his charge, he will usually not stop till he tires, which thus can give him great work ethic if he put his energy into that instead of stomping down anything in his path. 

WC: 174

History

Some say he was born to parents who cared little about him, while others speak of his ill tempered sire, worrying about what genes Zarbaun may have received. While no siblings are known, he has often traveled with his mother. Though, when tragedy struck and his mother was taken from him, many wondered if Zarbaun lacked understanding or emotions...and thus rumors had spread. He stuck to himself, doing mostly odd jobs that usually require his strength or his tusks. The one golden tusk was replaced after his original was snapped in a fight with another boar for a reason unknown to most. Though what can one say when boars seem to fight over the similar reasons of either food, territory, or a good bit of whisky. It was the only fight he had ever supposedly lost, but earned him his title of Golden Fang. Most who do try to get to know this golden boar only manage a word or two, but he doesn't often appear anti-social despite often traveling alone and seeming to keep to himself, to which sees more as a safety measure than actual avoidance. He is not like his father and he holds his once beautiful mother in high regards, hoping, just as she was a dreamer, that he too could find a path worthy for him in his life. A destiny he can carve out for himself. The future is wide and Zarbaun knows he will face it with head and tail raised, charging ever forward.

WC: 252