F'ibril Nunh
| F'ibril Nunh | |
 "Your face is blank in my mind, but not what you did. I shall cut down each enemy in my path until I find you. You shall know my name and what you did." | |
| Gender | Male |
| Race | Miqo'te |
| Clan | Seekers of the Sun |
| Citizenship | Unaffiliated |
| Religion | Azeyma |
| Age | 22 |
| Nameday | 31st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon, 1555 |
| Height/Weight | 5'10", 165 ponz |
| Occupation | Tribe Breeder / Merc |
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Character
General
Given Name: F'ibril Nunh '[Fih-brill Noon]': It can also be spoken as Ibril, Breeder of the Bear Tribe. He was formerly F'ibril Tia before setting out to make his own portion of the tribe.
Aliases/Nicknames: Fib/Fibby: Though the F in his name is technically what represents his tribe, most refer to F'ibril as one words and often shorten it to Fib or Fibby.
Current Residence: Currently nomadic.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Religion: Loosely follows Azeyma but is open to other beliefs and learning about them.
Appearance
F'ibril is an exceptional specimen of his breed, on the taller end of the Miqo'te line he stands 5'10" and is relatively muscled, weighing 165 ponz. Spending much time out in the sun, his skin is a tanned mocha color, his hair is black with blue highlights and usually kept scruffy or a bit messy in front to help hide the jagged scars that make an X shape between his eyes which are a bright light blue.
Behavior
Prior to his attack: F'ibril was a fun and carefree Miqo'te living mostly to care for others among his people and travelers he came across, for the most part he had a tendency to forget his own needs in favor of others around him, willing to starve in order to make sure everyone else ate. Among his people he never felt inadequate or the need to become better then others.
After his attack: The attack and loss of his mates has left him a bit bitter and cold towards the world around him. Whenever the opportunity to show off his skill or strength arises he will take that chance and attempt to prove he is able and ready. Most often he will refuse help from others even if it is clear he can not do it alone and his current companion has taken to helping him secretly so as not to insult him or upset him. Through all of this he still retains his desire to help others and will go out of his way to make sure those who deserve help are cared for.
Combat
General
Initial Path: F'ibril began as purely a hunter and gatherer of food and materials. He generally used a bow and arrow or small hand tools to finish off beasts when he was hunting for food for his tribe. Due to this his initial path took him to take up the duties of an Archer when he headed out into the world.
Current Path: Though he started his journey as an Archer, he has begun to see the world and learn the combat styles of those he meets in an attempt to learn all he can so that when the day comes he finds his enemy he will know exactly the right skills to beat him. In the mean time he attempts to learn everything he can so that he might fill the needs of his friends. For now he labels himself an Opportunist.
General Demeanor: In most cases, he will give fair warning and challenge a foe head on if they are sentient and intelligent. If he believes he is fighting a beast he will attempt to attack it from as much of a stealth position as possible and as fast as possible so that it is not aware of its fate and goes down quickly.
Tendencies
Likes
- Charity
- Winning
- Chocolate
- Snuggles
Dislikes
- Villains
- Failing
- Green Beans
Relationships
Family
F'onzel Nunh: F'ibril's brother, currently back home with their tribe.
Friends
Steel Melody: The Roegadyn woman who found him near death and nursed him back to health. She currently travels with him.
Enemies
Vile: The name given to the one who attacked him, killing the mates with him at the time. He has no memory of who they are or what they look like.
Rumors
Common Rumors
- "That one there, he took a trip to death and back, don't think all of him made it back."
- "Wouldn't want to join his tribe, his last mates didn't last too long"
- "I hear he shacks up with a Roegadyn. Some men like big butts I guess!"
Moderate Rumors
- "I hear he left his tribe because he could not stand fighting his brother to become a Nunh. So sweet!"
Rare Rumors
- "He still has no idea who killed his mates and left him for dead, most nights you find him awake watching. Doubt he ever sleeps"
Fun Facts
- He likes to smoke a pipe full of what would be their equivalent to Marijuana.
- He suffers from periodic intense head aches and an occasional rage problem.
History/Timeline
F'ibril grew up with his tribe among the Seekers of the Sun, where his brother became the Nuhn when they matured. His brother lived the simple life, all he had going for him was being the Nuhn of their tribe so even though F'ibril wanted to have more, be a Nuhn himself, have his family, he cared too much for what his brother wanted so he did not want to challenge his brother and take away his happiness. A few females of the tribe F'ella Rokktor, F'mocho Rokktor, and F'ahnga Rokktor wished to leave their homeland and see the world but felt they needed a male to do so and thus they convinced him to start his own tribe and become nomadic with them. After some prodding, begging, and big watery eyes he agreed to do it since it helped make them happy and also played into what he wanted to do. Changing his name to F'ibril Nunh, he headed off with his small pack for adventure and fun.
They had traveled for a few weeks together, mostly living off the land, when Vile happened.. at least that is what he calls it. All he remembers is a flash of white and then waking up once it was all over. He lay there barely alive among the bloody corpses of his mates, his own body torn and battered, rain falling upon the area to make it a muddy mess. If not for Steel Melody wandering upon the scene, he would have surely died and that is how he would have preferred it at the time. Fishing him out of the muck she tended to his wounds and buried the dead, staying with him and taking care of him as he recovered slowly from his wounds. They bonded by the time he was mobile again, using his walking stick to hobble out and attempt to hunt as he was tired of taking hand outs from her. She stuck with him regardless of his grumpy demeanor, finding ways to leave things for him to eat where he would be able to pretend as if he killed it himself even if they both knew she had done it. Though he is much less pleasant to be around, for reasons that are her own she decided to stay with him and take care of him even though he is back to full strength.
To date, he has no idea who attacked him, what they look like, or any clue as to why he lost his mates. Carrying mementos of that day in a sack on his hip, he travels the world with Steel, learning what he can from every place he comes across so that he can grow stronger, help his friends in any way they may need him to, and to better kill the one who left him for dead when he finds out who it was.
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