Name: Fenriz Estel
Age: Appears 58, but ages slower than normal.
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Human
Appearance: Sans Armor, he tends to wear leather armor if he wears any armor at all.
Spoiler:
Weapon(s):
-Two-Handed Greatsword
-Dagger
-Kitchen Utensils
Skills:
-Master Swordsmen (Plenty of Time to Train)
-Great Chef
-Berserker (His age has helped him learn to keep his cool, but when it is unleashed he reaches near Herculean-esque strength and durability.
Personality:
His age has brought him much patience and wisdom when dealing with others. Prone to gentle jokes and teases, he rarely says anything cruel or hurtful, and prefers rather to speak of peoples assets and strengths.
Background:
Most of his past is something that Fenriz prefers to keep to himself, and for the most part, nobody pushes the issue. The last time somebody had brought it up however, was in reference to a deep scar on his chest; the pain expressed on his face tore at their hearts and none of them, especially little Meliana who had been the one who asked, ever wanted to see their friend like that again.
Despite the mysteries of Fenriz's past, his friends and comrades at the Sword and Board all love and admire their Head (and for the time being only) Chef. He would die for any of them, especially his adopted granddaughter, and in turn they would lay their life on the line for him; though deep inside he fears that one day they will know the truth of the evil rage that lurks within his heart and why the day he received that scar is when he should have found peace, but instead only more pain.
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