Kaltar Barsotti Vorkstar.
Name(s) ~ Kaltar Barsotti Vorkstar, Kaltar of Ebon, with the latter being a nickname of sorts, and quite literally meaning 'Blade Of Darkness'. Or, in other translations, the God of it.
Age ~ 34 years, he's a grown man but yet has the element of youth about him. Given, he has been in his early thirties for... millennials.
Gender ~ Male.
Sexuality ~ He is naturally inclined to women, but homosexuality in his day is not... unheard of. He is not one to be dominated in the bedroom, though.
Race ~ He is a Nord to the appearance, but underneath his rippled body and charming smile, he has the soul of a beast. An immortal lycan, with a hunger for the flesh of the mundane.
Role ~ He is both the Jarl of Markarth and the leader of the Dawnguard Faction, meaning he is one powerful, and protected son of a bitch.
Belongs to ~ The Dawnguard, but he also technically belongs to The Reach, as he is sworn to rule over it.
Appearance ~ When meeting Kaltar, one's head must tip upwards so that in his almost supernatural height of six foot and nine inches, they may lay their eyes upon the chiseled features of his stone hard face. His stone hard face with a sun-kissed complexion, and a bone structure crafted perfectly by (as some would say) the Gods themselves. His jaw is strong and defined, it being the perfect canvas for his usually tied beard to grow upon and further shape his features into a handsome picture. His eyes hold an earthy green nature, and are usually brought out by the dark warpaint he will circle around his both upper and lower lids; he also wears a lighter shade of paint across his chest in the form of eight scratches, four on either side to which is a slight hint towards his wolfish genes. Lastly, his hair that ceases to be cut - if he is in the comforts of his own home or whatnot, he will wear it down and allow it to be free, but usually, he will have it pulled back and braided by one of his female servants, in order for it to be out of the way and give him a more brutish appearance.
Personality ~ Kaltar is the nexus of werewolves, the alpha, perhaps. Although the Dawnguard does not exactly have a 'pack' mentality, Kaltar is the dominant one between the men and women within the organisation. A single glance up and down from him is enough to display his disapproval with one, and that one best sort themselves out before Kaltar does it for them. He is known to be ruthless, aggressive, and bloodthirsty on the battlefield, and when dealing with traitors or scum alike. He is quite the serious, dangerous man on a first impression, but this is not fully the case. As, when seeing something that... interests him, his demeanor will change ever so slightly, in order to allow him to sink his possessive claws into that something and plant an impression there; to simply say it, he will be underhandedly flirty at first, until his relationship with that something becomes greater and he allows his not so little passion to take control of the situation. But, even so, Kaltar is not one to be taken lightly - his wrath is merciless, his chest heartless, and his eyes soulless when it comes down to the everyday business of war.
Strengths ~ Kaltar, quite obviously, is an especially strong being with an entire hold's worth of guards behind him. He will rarely travel alone; usually being atop of his horse with either guards surrounding him, or the people of the Dawnguard. He's also strong minded, and has spent many of his previous years training with his weapons, so that currently, he is a master in the ways of one-handed weapons. He is also a master of the forest; a roar from him, and he will have an entire pack of wolves behind him.
• Lycanthropy; his ability to transform into a werewolf.
• Respect in his place of power, from both his people, and his Faction.
• Allies, as the Jarl, he has the eight other holds by his side.
Weaknesses ~ Whether true or not, it is said that werewolves are more susceptible to silver. He still can, at times, become engulfed with rage to the point where he is blinded by it; however, times such as this would only occur if someone very, very special to him was put in harm's way. When engulfed, he... well, he's a psychopathic, murdering machine, and will tear all those apart who dare stand in his path.
• Silver, whether in a liquified form, powdered, or solid.
• Wolfsbane; a poisonous plant that can burn through his very flesh. Though, over his immortal years, he has been working on a tolerance to it.
• His either lack of emotions, or abundance of them.
Weaponry ~ Kaltar will either dual wield two swords by the names of Chillrend and Grimsever, or he will indulge in a classic crossbow. He mainly prefers his swords, though.
Companion ~ He has a horse by the name of Inoli, whom's dark coat glimmers like reflection of the stars on the sea when exposed to moonlight.
Small history ~ Kaltar was born into Lycanthropy, and so has always had the pure blood of the wolves themselves - his healing has always been accelerated, and his anger has always been... worrisome, uncontrollable, and impulsive. He found it hard as a boy to control the werewolf aspect of himself, and it is rumoured that the amount of hearts he has consumed is parallel to that of a century old vampire. Of course, he himself has never confirmed this theory, and is now in better harmony with his beast. Or at least, that's what he portrays.
Other ~ Kaltar has his own private stables, where he breeds his horses either for sale or to be borrowed by his Dawnstar members. He almost finds peace in working with the animals, as they give him something else to focus on.
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