ㅤLord Lucaster Rivienㅤ
Of inconsequential blood and noble features, his was a tarnished image worn down by the tides of time and tragedy. A sculpted pallor wore signs of war and strife, where threads of black fabric obscure a lost left eye.
about
ㅤnameㅤㅤLord Lucaster Rivien
ㅤageㅤㅤThirties
ㅤpronounsㅤㅤHe/They
ㅤnationalityㅤㅤKul Tiran, Gilnean
ㅤoriginㅤㅤDampwick, Boralus
ㅤeyesㅤㅤUmber
ㅤskinㅤㅤPallid
ㅤheightㅤㅤ6'2"/189cm
ㅤoccupationㅤㅤRanger, Hunter
ㅤpersonalityㅤ Of a sullen and mirthless mien, he appears a daunting figure; smileless and warmthless. Saturnine in disposition. Ever aloof and often callous, he carried himself with pride and poise, whilst somewhat bearing an air of cold apathy. Often conducting himself with a precisive calm and calculation.
ㅤHistoryㅤ An heir to nothing, his roots are rotten and withered, where an upbringing within the impoverished ward of Dampwick would thus shape his foundations; brought into a land of no consequence, bereft of warmth and kindness and all the better tools of society. Misery and misfortune in all its shades marked that tragic place, forming a phantom that would haunt him forever. New ghosts followed with them. Rendered a luckless man, all that could have caused his undoing would not snuff out his passion, for he carved his way through the world, anguish heavy on that insatiate heart of his.ㅤArmourㅤ Despite a long life as a ranger, Lucaster dons now a congregation of dark regal armour, fashioned out of fine plate. Decorated in royal blues and silvers, the armour offered the same grace in movement as a hunter's garments, whilst serving to add tenfold the protection in its mix of materials; dangerously versatile.
hearsay
ㅤMotivationㅤㅤIn the dissolution of former ties, his deeds and purpose have since been swamped in mystery. The crowds he has frequented have changed and moulded over the years, seemingly turning with the seasons.
ㅤTitleㅤㅤ Now bearing the title of Lord through marriage with his dear beloved wife, he has since made public appearances in tourney and festivity alike. In his first year at the front of the House of Rivien, he made proud the noble banner by winning the Duel of Everstill.
ㅤHuntsmanㅤㅤOft slung over his person was an expertly-crafted steel-wood bow of an elven make, belonging to a bygone age; nigh unfitting in all its ornate silver details. For those of a keen eye, they could recognize it as a thalassian design. A relic of olde by all means, one might question as to its origins - or how he came about the weapon in the first place.
ㅤRavenㅤㅤIll-fitting of a ranger, the Huntsman has since lost his left eye and concealed it under folds of black cloth. As if to make up for his impediment, he travels in the company of a watchful raven. A bird of Blackwald, the corvid rarely leaves his side; whether nesting on nearby boughs, scouring the skies, or perching upon his very shoulder.
bonds
ㅤLady Bellaminaㅤ • Wife • Until Eternity. Bound by marriage now, not even death could sever their bond.
ㅤMore to be addedㅤ . . . .
ㅤWilliam Rayneㅤ Former Brother-in-Arms • From warband days to grim hunts, a dearest friend was made, forged by blood.
ㅤSir Sylusㅤ Cousin-in-Law, Friend • Further bonds forged by hardship and blood, disagreements do not outweigh concern.
ㅤSir Vorianㅤ Kraken Knight • The former lord of Stormhaven, marked by tragedy - now a memory.
ㅤJora the Foolㅤ Bard and Blackguard • Chance made this pair companions, and they've an inkling of something kindred.
stories
| Story Name | Date | Link |
|---|---|---|
| ㅤA Closed Wound That Still Bledㅤ | 21.02.23 | https://www.argentarchives.org/node/264843 |
| ㅤA Dead Crow Calls Out To His Wingsㅤ | 16.11.23 | https://www.argentarchives.org/node/269380 |
| ㅤThe Mind's Eyeㅤ | 09.04.24 | https://www.argentarchives.org/node/272124 |
ooc
— WORLD OF WARCRAFT— EU — ARGENT DAWN
ㅤInformationㅤㅤThank you for reading! My preferences for roleplay vary between short-form and long-form dependent on the context and the scene available, and though I do aim for concision I may be flexible. I am an avid enjoyer of classic gothic literature, horror, and much of fantasy as a whole - from Fromsoft to Stoker. The themes I often follow take on a similar light and inspiration yet I do remain open to breaking that mould in the spirit of new experiences!
ㅤIn-Game NameㅤㅤLucaster
ㅤGuildㅤㅤthe Unsung
ㅤLocationㅤㅤLucaster, amongst his companions, is often found to be frequenting the northern regions of the Eastern Kingdoms, namely Gilneas and Stromgarde, though encounters may occur inbetween.