Vanir Blodgharm character registrar

Name: Vanir Blodgharm "Van"
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Birthday: 04/20
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Claw shaped scar down the center of his back.

Personality: Outside of battle Van is playful and sarcastic. He doesn't really allow the opinions of outsiders affect his disposition. His friends are closely knit to his persona, he considers the relationships he forms an extension of himself, a pack if you will. This means he is extremely loyal, almost to a fault, and will do anything for his compatriots. He is aggressive when challenged, but will back down if someone he considers above him in the pecking order instructs him to. Van loves to go out and do things, staying restrained indoors makes him stir crazy. The restlessness he experiences usually influences him to act out. Drinking is an odd situation for Van, he metabolizes alcohol rapidly, meaning it takes much more to make him drunk. He plays to this strength by indulging in drinking contests for some extra cash for activities. His preferred sleeping place is outside, but this doesn't mean he is unclean, or that he is homeless. Even if he has a home, the outdoors just call to him more, which causes him to acquiesce their beckoning summon. Van loves wildlife, but loves cats way more than they love him. He will get excited when something new proposes itself. He loves learning about them and interacting, making him a vessel for constant learning. Van isn't unintelligent at all, as a matter of fact he is very well educated, and seeks to understand the mysteries of magic and the world around him. This is often an annoying hindrance.

Whilst engaged in combat, Van's personality makes a complete 180. His loyalty persists and turns into protectiveness, but every fiber of his being screams for bloodshed. Vanir is a vicious combatant, fighting almost like a wild animal, like the blood wolf, Blodgharm, whom is his namesake. Van will sweep across a battlefield doing his best to execute his magic with ruthless efficiency whilst also protecting his pack. Leadership during combat falls on deaf ears. His instincts take over, and while he may heed instruction, it is only if his instincts don't contradict said orders. Van is in no way an alpha male, although he may in time prove to be just that. However during combat, he is a force to be reckoned with, his thought process fuses with instinctual action to make a highly strategic and unpredictable fighting style. Taking a bullet isn't just a figurative term for Van, he will literally sacrifice his well being for someone he cares for during combat. This makes friends a liability to him during combat, but he doesn't care. For Vanir, fighting without a friend by his side is worse than the risk of having someone he trusts covering his back. Because of this, he will often fight with reckless abandon if one of his friends is harmed. In that fugue state he reaches levels of ferocious behavior that would usually be considered uncharacteristic. If it came down to killing an enemy, hesitation wouldn't be an issue. Van will kill for his friends.

Likes:

• Cats (They are fluffy and cuddly, like a warm comfy cactus. They don't seem to like him much though)
  
• People (There aren't many people that Van dislikes, they all seem to strike him as okay, unless of course they are comfortable with the abuse of others)
  
• Food (Van considers himself a foodie he loves to try all types of new food.
  

Dislikes:

• animal abusers (As a lover of nature, it baffles Van that anyone could harm or deface her, or her children.)
  
• Onions (Even though he is a foodie, he cannot stand onions, some might say that he considers them toxic)
  
• Dog Jokes (Yes, he knows he is a prime candidate, seeing as he exhibits some of the behavior of canines and shares some traits, doesn't mean racism is funny man.)
  

Motivations:

• Thirst for Knowledge (Van is on a constant hunt for a deeper understanding of his magic, and magic in general.)
  
• Safeguarding his Pack (His friends are precious to him and he will protect them, at any cost. Making him strive towards excellence and power.)
  
• Curiosity (Van wants to experience new things and new aspects of the word, even if it means diving blindly into the unknown.)
  

Fears:

• Solitude (Van hates the idea of being all alone, it frightens him)
  
• Claustrophobia (Van is scared of Santa, no but really the fear of enclosed spaces torments him.)
  
• Vacuums (The running of the machine is loud and bugs his sensitive hearing, plus it like, chases him, he swears.)
  

General Appearance


Height: 6'3"
Weight: 180 lbs
Hair: Brown frazzled hair, in messy spikes.
Eyes: Ice blue eyes when normal, bright yellow when in combat.
Skin Tone: Tan skin tone.
Appearance: Vanir is tall and muscular. His hair falls from his head messily, but somehow still styled, he attributes this to excellent luck. He mostly wears hooded clothing. He likes how it fits on him. He likes jeans but will more than often wear baggy black cargo pants, and a sleeveless grey shirt under a black hooded coat. His clothes are specially made by a secret race of people which means he has multiple matching sets, they will not rip and can be absorbed into the body in the case of supernatural transformations. Although they are magical, they still look and feel like regular clothing. Van likes smiling, he is often lighthearted and keeps a happy carefree expression. But in combat he adopts a confident smirk, and furrows his brow, the most surprising change though, is that his eyes change to a glowing yellow.

Guild/Council

Guild: Laughing Coffin
Tattoo: Black guild tattoo located on the right side of his neck by his collarbone.
Rank: D