Kelth McEwan

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Basic Information
Name: Kelth McEwan
Aliases: "Lion" - "Big Guy"
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 29
Profession: Weaponsmith, Arms merchant, Armor merchant, Enchanter, Performer (Musician)

Languages: Common, Sylvan and basic Celestial

Accent: Kelth has a thick accent going, most likely his trademark as well.

Physical Information
Height: 2,12m
Weight: 100 Kilograms
Body build: Rather muscular, tall
Skin type: Rough
Hair style: Long, black manes, tiny bells being knotted into them.
Eyes: His visible eye is hazel coloured and Feline in appearance, cat like Iris.
Skin: Normal skin tone for a human.
Features: Kelth wears an eyepatch, covering his right eye. On the borders top right of the patch and bottom left, one can clearly see endings of a thick scar. Another huge scar which had to be a gash once, runs over his sternum.

He is always bare-chested, wearing a kilt-like battle attire. Around his torso, diagonally, runs a black, leather strap, that holds the dull looking, black-leathered sheathe of the Claymore on his back. Underneath the sheathe, hangs a bag that holds his Bouzouki (Irish like lute)

When he smiles, four razor sharp fangs are bared, which is a feat that people only have seen as of late.

Other than that, Kelth is a tall, rugged, handsome man whom, once people are used to him, is a rather warm presence to those he find worthy.

Kelth is known to have a poor sense of direction, relying on his keen hearing to get his bearings.

Mental Information
Alignment: Chaotic-?

Philosophy: The 18 wisdoms about life his father once taught him, as mentioned against a student of his while training.

1. "Do wha' ye will, ye knoow wha' ye should an' if a thing is worth doin', t'is worth doin' good."

2. "Take wha' ye will, but, nae more than ye need, fer tha balance o' life is d'srupted by greed."

3. "Give some tae tha Gods o' all tha' ye 'ave, fer they kin give ye their blessin's.. or they kin cut ye in 'alf."

4. "Care fer nature aroound ye, all tha trees an' green things, fer we're in life t'gether.We shoould all do oour thing."

5. "True friendship, strong as iron, will ne'er turn tae rust.An e'erlasting curse r'wards betrayal o' tha' trust."

6. "Tae yer Clan an' tae common folk be respectful an' mild, an' tae all o' yer enemies be nasty an' wild!”

7. "Choose yer friends wisely, all tha' glitters is nae gold.A promise made must be fulfilled, as Fire burns an' Ice is cold".

8. "Feed yer guests, shoould ye 'ave 'em.Share yer mead an' your bread. Nae drink tae much o' tha ale-horn, nae be ferst in yer bed."

9. "Nae boast aboout poowers ye do nae p'sess. Fer tha True deed, makes tha false speech completely worthless..."

10. "When bad times are 'pon ye, ne'er ferget they won't last. Wiv a light 'eart an' courage, they will soon be tha past."

11. "Laugh each day, 'cause it feels good an' make love, nae make strife. Wiv 'noough sex an' laughter ye will live a full life".

12. "Nae be frightened tae love, Ne'er be tae tough ta cry. Give yer feelin's expression an' yer spirit will fly."

13. "If rules are wise respect them, if they are foolish, then don't. If yer work 'as purpose, do it! If t'is pointless, then don't!”

14. "Don't think ye can do nae a thing, when ye see all is wrong. Fer if yer true tae yerself, yer one o' tha strong!"

15. "In a 'eart filled wiv honour thar be nae room fer fear. Trust in yerself an' NAE FOKKIN' PANIC! an' yer 'ead will stay clear."

16. "Keep yer sword an' spear sharpened, when a conflict ye feel. So if 'arsh words nae solve it, you kin trust in cold steel!”

17. "Take good care o' yer body; take good care o' yer sooul. Fer ye need BOTH in this life tae take ye tae yer goal."

18. "Folloow nae other leader than tha one ye knoow an' trust. Fer Gods thar be many...but a true leader on tha' ba'llefield...be a must."



Deity/Beliefs:

Kelth was known to worship the Morrigan in his early days in Sigil, however, Kelth willingly converted into the fold of Pelor when he and Naya'il started to become close and romantic with one another. Despite doubts, angers and feeling abandoned by Pelor when Marius Darktale robbed him and Naya of their unborn child, Kelth slowly made ammends and still is a follower of Pelor's fold, the pendant around his neck showing the sign of the Sun.

Personality:

Kelth is known for his harsh language, straight-forwardness and lack of sugar coating things. He is also known for building up a swift anger and rage when matters of compromised freedom are mentioned or people suffer injustice. Aside from that...strangers often mistake him for a blunt savage (which is not strange, since Kelth often belches out loud, wiping residu of his drinks from his chin and bare chest while relaxing at Khazeet's)

Being the huge, yet charismatic man that he is, he is known to lead groups without being the type of leader that wants his authority to be recognised. It's more the effect of people willingly following him because they trust him, or so it has appeared all these years in Sigil.

Kelth is known to dive into a battle first when he is angered, anger clouds his tactical thinking, but if calm, tactics is the first he will discuss with his "Battlebrothers and Sisters" before executing an attack.

Kelth is known to be humorous and open minded. He also makes it no secret he invests time, effort and money to help improve the chances of the Hive youth. Teaching them the art of swordplay in hopes of teaching them discipline. He also offers small ammounts of coin to help gain tutelage and apprenticeship for youngsters who prove to him they want a better future.

It is common knowledge, despite the hardships endured, Kelth and Naya'il are the McEwans. Married and paving their path into the future in dark, odd and intrigue infested Sigil as merchant couple since Naya'il took up the trade as well.

Kelth is known to have a good relationship with Hildmor D'Kridis, which tends to make certain people frown. Kelth cares not for this, people rumor that Kelth must have a clear reason why he respects Hildmor and is prepared to make a stand with him, should people target the shady mage and makes no effort to hide this claim.

Kelth also is seen with Neli La Meor often ever since her return, one of the few allies of old who has returned. A merchant in her own right, they appear to share a fond bond of humor and friendship. It's also known Kelth was Captain to Neli's Crimson Guard.

Kelth also often is seen chatting with Eve, with whom he appears friendly and protective of, for whatever reason.

Kelth has been seen with various allies who come and go as their own lives form and is known for the fact that once he deems someone a friend, he will leap through the very flames of the Hells to protect them, once he deems someone enemy...people generally know said enemy will either learn a harsh lesson, or end up being destroyed one way or another.

Lately, Kelth has also been seen fighting alongside with another who has excellent swordplay skills, whom goes by the name of Naldarov.



Rumors/ Tales:

There are records that show that Kelth McEwan was held responsible for the destruction of the Smoking Hammer inn and the many deaths of innocents. However, Kelth never was sentenced for it. Rumors have it, the inn exploded as the result of a bloody battle between him and Marius Darktale. The two appear to have some feud, ever since it came to light Marius offered coin to see Kelth be crucified in public on the Bazaar.

Another rumor is that Marius, after the explosion, like Kelth, was ressurected and nearly managed to have Kelth kill his own wife. As an result, their unborn child was lost, causing much grief to the McEwans.

There are also rumours, Kelth had resorted to more darker, bardic arcane, creating various, dark and ominous instruments of death, as part of his plans of vengeance on Marius.

Various other sources, often discuss about the fact the Anarchist known as "Nemesis" shows a remarkable similar height to Kelth McEwan, which causes speculation that Kelth actually -is- Nemesis.

The last times Kelth was seen, he was either seen hanging with Dom and causing trouble, chatting with Eve, or alone...thus leading to rumours the tall warrior is wandering life on his own, mostly.


// Previous Bio/Journal/Story thread: http://z13.invisionfree.com/nwn2planesc ... c=313&st=0



Kelth's Theme Song in general: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9R6DT2Xg ... re=related - In Flames, The Dawn of a New Day-

The thoughts from yesterday forgotten
I like the way this new skin feels
Bring me splinters of tomorrow
Collect the parts where I win

Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise and I won't trip again
The dawn of a new day never looked
As good as this

Concrete breath and dust filled tears
A one way ride to inner peace
I never thought I'd join the others
Those who use the dice to solve

Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise and I won't trip again

Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise and I won't trip again
The dawn of a new day never looked
As good as this

Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise and I won't trip again

Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise, I'll rise, I'll rise

Against the grain
Against the odds

Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise and I won't trip again

Against the grain
Against the odds

Against the grain
Against the odds

Against the grain
Against the odds
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Posted by *Mausman »


Recent chant is, Kelth McEwan was seen walking around with an odd limp, or at least walking funny, doing some business untill Fargul Bernadotte invited him for a round of drinks, some rice-ish firewater hailing from Toril's Wa.

Not long after, the two were seen wrestling with chairs, attempting to swim on top of a table, Kelth attempting to rescue Fargul, swimming to him over Khazeet's floor with an end result of the two men sleeping on the floor, Kelth apparantly using Fargul's stomach as cushion while drooling heavily.


Some people have noticed Naya'il McEwan also walk a bit odd, rumours indicate that she and Kelth either had some accident together or perhaps something...else...
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And so, dear Journal, the first meeting was held...

The points agreed to are in the works...I sincerely hope to live to see the day when we finally destroy the bastard. At times I...admit to startle myself a bit as to how badly I sincerely only wish sheer obliteration of this person. It -is- hatred I feel...and I even feel a slight shiver of...pleasure when I try to picture his destruction...my blood even begins to rush.

Pelor guide me...please...allow us to rid ourselves of this cancer that embedded itself into our lives...that we might grow further after this and be better people...



* Kelth knelt down on both knees before the small alter to Pelor in their room, as he lit a couple of incense sticks. He took the beaded necklace and wrapped it around his hands, folding them, the symbol of the sun dangling under his hands, hanging on the same necklace, as he began to sing in his Praise, without shame, not even minding wether people could hear him or not*


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* Kelth smiled to himself after having explained the desired tattoo to the Elf-woman known as Lyra.

Not long now, untill it would be crystal clear for those in Sigil as to whom his heart belonged and his future, and that nothing was going to change such*
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* Kelth groaned as he sat down in their room. He grinned...it was done...it was fantastic...it was...healing. Lyra had done a fantastic job and it had been worth every single coin.

Adorning his torso, starting on his left ribs, curving up to cover nearly his entire left pectoral, symbolicly close to his heart, a new, fine piece of art was inked into his skin:

Naya'il's image, with folded hands in prayer...beads around her hands and the symbol of Pelor dangling from those beads...a little Cherub nestled in Naya'il's neck...a fitting tribute to their lost unborn and perfect detail to compensate the mistake Ymerion had made under pressure. And ofcourse, the banner, sporting the words so very meaningful to Kelth: "Veritas, Aequitas, Familia" *


wrote:

About her hands was wrapped a rosary upon which an amulet hung bearing symbol of the sun face.



Beneath which a scrolling banner formed with the letters the man Kelth had instructed her to put on it, some kind of celestial tongue, she presumed..."Veritas, Aequitas, Familia". Lyra had made the 'L' of the letter in the last word to stand out more swirling, her own little signature.



Ymerion's mistake had been made upon the neck and shoulder area of the tattoo. Instead of fully removing it with the magical ink, she had turned part of his 'f-uck up' into art, letting the outward curving line he had made form a tiny figure, hard to see unless closely inspected, the tattoo of a small sleeping cherub was nestled in the golden hair of the lady. Lyra thought it fitting for a celestial to have one of those nearby, perhaps too she was thinking of her own two new lifes kicking strongly to her belly when adding the design.

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He walks a dangerous path and has taken up a burden not many would dare to carry...


I dare say I have gained two friends...both make me think back of the old days.

Both have virtue...both are able to make me think...and most of all...both sparked me to lift up my chin and keep on trying to make a difference...
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* As abrupt as the Warrior Poet had vanished for a while, except from the company of his beloved wife, as abrupt had he returned.

Word spread he was seeking Neli, to return the Captain's Badge to her.


The most common repsonse given to the question "What are you going to do now?", Kelth replied: "Live life"


Kelth currently is seen doing some enchanting on weapons and armor and making travels to some planes, or helping out newcomers. *
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* Kelth pondered as he was smoking his pipe in his room, scribbling into his journal*

It was nice to have exchanged tales with Danielle again...though it -is- as I say...I feel like a child again, whom needs to learn how to "live"...

The focus in life comes back onto myself again, instead of others...instead of enemies...

How do I find purpose again...is my main question. The craft is but a part of me...a means of income.

The revolution is not for me...that which I am doing, I can do without being tied to the revolution. I will soon resort to accept the removal of the memories to any whom are part of it.

Gol offered me a decent perspective...justice.

He cares for order...I do not, I only care about removing the cancers of society. Perhaps a new dawn could arise from this, I'm taking it day by day now, after all.
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Journal Entry

A call for help and I answered. No one should suffer to wear such contraptions...it is -exactly- that which I loathe and hate...

Injustice...captivity of innocent souls...I was more than glad to have done this for her. Now she is left to learn how to live with this freedom and give her own life shape as she desires.

No doubt every now and then memories of the past will torment her, all I can do is offer an ear to lend should she require that...
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Journal Entry

I found myself invited into another plane...She, who seemed a warrior maiden at first, turned out to be no less than a Monarch in her own right!!!

I was offered dinner and pleasant conversation. I was told I was welcome to return and was offered a special portal key. The halls reminded me a bit of home.

Rather pleasant company and certainly somewhere I'd like to return to...
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