Clanless Sharakas

Sharakas is a driven, ambitious man, never one to back down because the odds were too high. He sees every challenge as an opportunity and tries to keep a positive outlook even if he ends up with his face in the dirt at the end of the day. He is awkward but he means well; though his advice can come off as backhanded at times. He cares, he just doesn’t know how to say that sometimes, but he tries his best. Sharakas does not give his loyalty freely, but once it is earned it is steadfast. He will brave any odds for those who he cares about. He is honest, blunt, and never puts on airs. He takes pleasure in fights, seeing each one as an offering to Thor.

He does not have a lot of patience for prattlers, dwaddlers, or any person who cannot make up their mind. He is a man of action, being told to wait or to debate semantics is the surefire way to get him to act without permission and without regard. The way he sees it is: well if you didn’t want me to kill the hostage, maybe you should have said just said so.

He speaks on the slower side, his words are always tense, his expression is hard to read. Dragonborns are just like that; their scarcity in general does little to help. They're not a common species you see, but they're not unheard of. He always sounds a little annoyed, or very formal even in situations where he's not trying to be. He does have a short patience and will act if the people around him take too long to make a decision.

Sharakas is a brightly-scaled Bronze Dragonborn with obsidian-black claws and talons and emerald green eyes. He stands at about 6 feet 10 inches tall with broad shoulders and slightly narrower hips. He has defined muscles from a life of heavy work and the strength behind them to make him a challenging opponent on the field. He had two oxidized green fins on his head and obsidian-black horns protruding from his cheeks and his two that frame the fins. Peppered across his cheekbones and the bridge of his nose are similarly green scales. On both arms green scales swirl up from his hands to his elbow, branching like a lightning strike - a scar from a spell gone wrong. Underneath his chin and down his neck and torso the scales are lighter and softer, like the scales on a snake's belly. Sharakas wears chainmail armor and almost always has his shield and his war hammer on him. Sharakas always has on a necklace with a handmade wooden hammer charm on it. Engraved on the hammer are the runes Thurisaz and Teiwaz. The wood itself appears old and worn with time, smoothed by his scales.

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