Ibar Elsiol

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Ul'dah-transparent.png Ibar Elsiol
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"Knocking noggins and bashing skulls."
The Pompadoured Pit-Fighter
Gender Male
Race Elezen
Clan Wildwood
Citizenship Ul'dah
Age 23
Guardian Rhalgr
Namesday (NAMES DAY HERE)

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♦ General



Ibar Elsiol, foolhardy, over-confident and smug all words which apply to this hulking hunk Elezen. A fighter both by nature and profession, when Ibar came into this world he came into it kicking, with a bloodthirst like no other. If one were to be a fighter, they would know him. A man who was perpetually nursing a black eye or getting his ribs kicked in, he simply was not happy unless he was fighting. It felt odd not to fight for him. His obsession with fisticuffs was one that drove deep, though he was no afficionado or scholar on the matter Ibar would try any fighting style once, using techniques from the followers of Rhalgr to the ever suitable bootshine combo. For a man so vain it was odd that he got punched in the face for a living, by no means a rich man he got by on the unstable wages of the prize, living from prize to prize from each of the tournaments he partook in, living out of his pockets going from house to house.

Drifting across the golden sands of Ul'dah drifting through it's nooks and crannies looking for his next fight. It would take some manner of pain for this man to concede, a pain tolerance like no other, oftentimes walking about normally with broken ribs as if it were nothing.




♦ Appearance



A man who even after being brutally beaten to a pulp still managed to look his best. His crowning feature being the single spiky pompadour erupting from his head, slicked to a very sharp point- springing back to its normal self as if by magic at the slightest interruption. His angular chin hosts a bouquet of facial hair, illustrious mutton chops caressing his jawline impeccably well-groomed. His golden locks were taken care of and his pearly whites always managed to allow his signature smile. Deep amber eyes which held a peculiar glint in them, joy and a certain chidlike playfulness in them- but like all men they sometimes show a certain darkness.

Pointy eyebrows twirling to the tip. A large toned chest towering upwards, this giant of a man held up by a set of muscles that one wouldn't find too often on an Elezen, abandoning the usual camp, slender figure though not completely, quicker than most of his size this Elezen was a man who should not be reckoned with. His arms muscled and toned to a tee, dangerously quick and just as brutal.




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