Post by Kendall Ducaine Malice on Oct 31, 2006 14:54:13 GMT -5
Name: Kendall Ducaine Malice
Nick Name: Rage, Fireball, Farmboy
Age: 19
Sex: Male
History: Kendall was the last of nine children born to his parents Joshua and Magdalene Malice; the eight before him were a mix of both boys and girls with the numbers favoring Joshua’s sons’ five to three. They were normal, God-fearing people who tended the land to the best of their abilities, however hardships did not overlook this humble family for the small plot of land that Joshua was able to purchase early on in his courting of Magdalene wasn’t the most fertile and had seen most of its best harvest reaped long before it came into Joshua’s possession. However God smiled upon this humble man and his young wife for it still yielded an annual crop that was enough to support his small but growing family. Farmers always needed big families to help tend to the crops and reap the harvest, this was a double sided sword as that meant there were more mouths to feed and less of the crop to sell, however it was a balance that the Malice’s seemed to find. Many nights Magdalene and Joshua went without so their children would not go hungry.
When Kendall was born his parents were grateful for the blessing they were bestowed but also stressed, another young child another mouth to feed. Growing up the runt of the household and considered a “cross to bare “ by his parents Kendall grew up in a home less than loving. Constantly being looked down upon by his older siblings, being treated as an inconvenience by his parents and made to do more than his share of chores to prove that he earned his meal that night all contributed to the development of his short temper and also determination. Farm life was hard, especially when Kendall was forced to wake earlier than his brothers and sisters after a long while he began doing it out of spite. To prove to his Father that he was worth more, could do twice or even three times of his older children would do. A few nights he stayed up till dawn making sure the crops were plowed seeded and watered, when his brothers, and father woke he was then scolded for working the horses too hard.
The first chance he had Kendall left his family, he had his fill of farming and set off to enlist in the local Militia, military life couldn’t be worse than his family and at least there he had the chance or working his way up, maybe if he could become a Knight of the Kingdom he could show his parents that he was more than they would ever be. However Kendall was not used to City life, he had rarely ever been more than a league from his childhood home. Many things were new to him but Kendall knew that with his determination and will he would not let anything break him.
Appearance: Despite the rationing of seasonal crops and meat between his brother, sisters, parents and him Kendall grew up the one of the biggest and strongest eclipsed only by his eldest brother Malikie. He stands 6’3” with a lean muscular build. His hands are worn and roughed over from tight gripping old splintered wooden plow rails and handling course rope. His has light brown hair that has since turned to a dirty blond color from all the time he spent in the sun, and dark brown eyes.
Personality: Kendall is short-tempered, and very hard on himself. He tries to relate to others but often finds himself alone and misunderstood. This makes his drive to succeed even greater, leaving him to concentrate his focus on being the best there is, proving by example that he is a forced to be reckoned with. He often day dreams when he has down time, dreaming that he is a well respected lord, with his mother and father begging forgiveness at his feet.
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Nick Name: Rage, Fireball, Farmboy
Age: 19
Sex: Male
History: Kendall was the last of nine children born to his parents Joshua and Magdalene Malice; the eight before him were a mix of both boys and girls with the numbers favoring Joshua’s sons’ five to three. They were normal, God-fearing people who tended the land to the best of their abilities, however hardships did not overlook this humble family for the small plot of land that Joshua was able to purchase early on in his courting of Magdalene wasn’t the most fertile and had seen most of its best harvest reaped long before it came into Joshua’s possession. However God smiled upon this humble man and his young wife for it still yielded an annual crop that was enough to support his small but growing family. Farmers always needed big families to help tend to the crops and reap the harvest, this was a double sided sword as that meant there were more mouths to feed and less of the crop to sell, however it was a balance that the Malice’s seemed to find. Many nights Magdalene and Joshua went without so their children would not go hungry.
When Kendall was born his parents were grateful for the blessing they were bestowed but also stressed, another young child another mouth to feed. Growing up the runt of the household and considered a “cross to bare “ by his parents Kendall grew up in a home less than loving. Constantly being looked down upon by his older siblings, being treated as an inconvenience by his parents and made to do more than his share of chores to prove that he earned his meal that night all contributed to the development of his short temper and also determination. Farm life was hard, especially when Kendall was forced to wake earlier than his brothers and sisters after a long while he began doing it out of spite. To prove to his Father that he was worth more, could do twice or even three times of his older children would do. A few nights he stayed up till dawn making sure the crops were plowed seeded and watered, when his brothers, and father woke he was then scolded for working the horses too hard.
The first chance he had Kendall left his family, he had his fill of farming and set off to enlist in the local Militia, military life couldn’t be worse than his family and at least there he had the chance or working his way up, maybe if he could become a Knight of the Kingdom he could show his parents that he was more than they would ever be. However Kendall was not used to City life, he had rarely ever been more than a league from his childhood home. Many things were new to him but Kendall knew that with his determination and will he would not let anything break him.
Appearance: Despite the rationing of seasonal crops and meat between his brother, sisters, parents and him Kendall grew up the one of the biggest and strongest eclipsed only by his eldest brother Malikie. He stands 6’3” with a lean muscular build. His hands are worn and roughed over from tight gripping old splintered wooden plow rails and handling course rope. His has light brown hair that has since turned to a dirty blond color from all the time he spent in the sun, and dark brown eyes.
Personality: Kendall is short-tempered, and very hard on himself. He tries to relate to others but often finds himself alone and misunderstood. This makes his drive to succeed even greater, leaving him to concentrate his focus on being the best there is, proving by example that he is a forced to be reckoned with. He often day dreams when he has down time, dreaming that he is a well respected lord, with his mother and father begging forgiveness at his feet.
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Kendall in his Militiamen’s gear...
