Patrice
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STATS
Name: Patrice
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Patrice is a human male with wide shoulders, strong
limbs and a tall stature. He has long, dark brown hair he keeps tied in a
topknot and a neatly trimmed ring-beard. His blue eyes stare defiantly
into the world. Patrice usually wears simple clothing in earthy
tones.
Personality: Patrice is a no-nonsense type of guy. He grew up in a
traditional human settlement where the men hunted and the women tended the
homes and livestock. He has met enough powerful women to know not to
expect the same in the outside world, but it remains his ideal. Patrice is
not someone who stands out, he is more the quiet, casual man drinking a
beer at the bar and keeping to himself. He tries not to over-indulge, but
he fails at times.
Family/Bio: Patrice grew up learning to hunt from his father and
older brothers. He never doubted he'd become a hunter too. Fate however
led him astray from his fellow men and he was in deep trouble (out of
arrows and surrounded by a couple of predators) when the elves of WindChill found him. Seeing as they saved his life, Patrice feels he has a
debt to repay and he is not yet satisfied enough to return home.
Pets: --
Drak: Fire Reiyaes (m) from Icehearth
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STORY
Era looked back and
noticed Patrice examining a trail. The two of them had different ideals
and that meant they were not exactly close friends. But Era still
respected her older companion as a hunter so she doubled back and waited
for Patrice to elaborate on his finding. When he didn't, she prompted:
"So?"
"I don't really know but something went by here."
"An animal?"
"Or something that wants us to believe that."
Patrice looked again at the faint tracks. They were almost unnoticeable.
Faint and very convincing, but something was off about them. The tracks
looked staged.
"I can hardly make them out." Era replied who now had picked up
on the faint trail.
"Which makes me wonder why someone put them here."
"It doesn't make for a good diversion, I walked right by."
"It might be a delay tactic." Patrice mused.
After all they were standing here talking and taking their sweet time when
they should in fact be hunting. WindChill was a young settlement and
everything they could add to it's cellars and storerooms was important.
More hunters would be joining them soon but recruiting them would take
time. The farmers were only just setting up and weren't expecting to
harvest in the first few months. They could buy supplies but no-one wanted
to use up precious funds when food could be hunted and collected in the
wild.
"Maybe it's an old trap?" Era offered.
The faintness of the track might imply that it had been left a long time
ago. Era took a step back, intending to continue their route but Patrice
felt uneasy. All his instincts were blaring their alarm.
"Maybe we should go somewhere else today."
Era shrugged and followed Patrice back from where they'd come.
"Are we just going to stay away from there?" the young
purple-haired hunter asked.
"I'll ask one of the knights to do a sweep past this place later. A
drak might pick up what we're missing."
"Let's hope we're not missing anything and it's just some old trap
that's been forgotten."
"Yes." Patrice agreed.
The two of them finally returned in the evening with a decent catch. Once
handled, cured and prepared, their efforts should be able to feed the
budding settlement for the better part of a week. If not too many people
joined in the next couple of days. There were about a dozen people at
present but there'd be many more.
Those thoughts appeared all too true when they were called in a little
later and were faced with both leaders of WindChill.
"Welcome." Sunsparkle Reflection
said while Essence of Moonbeam kept to
her task at hand while glancing over at them.
"We're happy to see a couple of extra hunters coming in in the course
of the next few days."
"It's nice to know we'll be getting more colleagues." Era spoke
truthfully.
Patrice nodded and waited. Both were wondering who would be coming and how
they would split the work. Would some hunt for small game? Would they form
a larger party to try and catch some of the really big animals? Or would
they just spread out more? There was a lot to consider.
"Which is why I feel it's time to send both of you to pair a drak
before the population really grows." Sunsparkle continued.
Now not even Patrice would stay quiet.
"Shouldn't we tell them what we know, Sir?" the quiet hunter
asked.
"I'm sure you can leave a message or instructions." Moonbeam
took over, "What Sunsparkle is trying to say is that we think you'd
be outstanding knights."
Sunsparkle coughed and added: "Don't worry, we have an outstanding
veteran hunter coming in. He'll be able to help guide the others."
Neither Era nor Patrice felt comfortable knowing that, but both remained
quiet about their worries. They couldn't deny the opportunity that had
been presented to them. They should probably feel honoured to have been
given the chance. Half a day later both had been handed a designated
Castle to report to and were taken away by portal with a small amount of
luggage and a promise there'd be someone to collect them after the mind
pairing.
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MIND
PAIRING
Patrice followed the others
as they made their way to the Deep Cavern. It was unlike anything he'd
seen at WindChill, but then that was to be expected. Sitting idle had
never been his thing, so Patrice had occupied himself with training and
helping out in the weeks while he'd waited for the draklings to be ready
to venture out. It was strange that today would mark such a big change in
his life. Although, if all things went well, he'd still be training and
helping out around IceHearth until his drak companion was old enough to
travel. And that was if things went well. If he didn't pair, he'd need to
wait for the next opportunity. Although word had it that a Wyld Hunt was
being prepared in the near future.
Luckily for Patrice, he'd no need to go look for information on the Wyld
Hunt as an orange drakling with bright yellow hair and wings approached
him. Like most fire draks he was passionate and protective. But this drak
also had a mellow, sweet side to him.
"I was given the name Reiyaes." the fire
drakling told Patrice in a voice as smooth as honey,
"Nice to meet you."
"Greetings, I'm Patrice."
"By your look I can sssee that you're either a
hunter or fighter."
"I pride myself in being both." Patrice shrugged.
"I like that. No compromizes."
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KNIGHTHOOD
Returning to WindChill,
Patrice was surprised that he did think of the place as home. There were
people waiting for him and his fondness of it went beyond the duty to
those who'd saved him. When they arrived, he was greeted by Era who showed
off her own new drak, Day Kyullox.
"Look at us, proper knights!" she called.
"We sure did what we set out to do." Patrice agreed.
As the humans got reacquainted, their draks conversed as well. The
exhuberant Kyullox wanted to know all about this person she'd heard about
in stories. And Reiyaes was only too happy to oblige. In return he was
told stories of the life at WindChill. As Kyullox told it, it was a happy
place to be. Although, just by being close to her, Reiyaes felt energised.
Maybe they should spend more time together....
Fire Reiyaes joined the Snow
Armada as Knights & Trackers
Mate: Day
Kyullox
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