Description
Name: Delmothi [Del-Moth-E] Noskov a.k.a Del
Age: 48
Birthday: 6th of Harvest
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8" 172.7 cm
Race: Wood Elf
Class: Scout
Occupation: Mercenary
Guild: al-Asim's Hussars
City: Tusa Orginally from Belport
Allegiance: Tusa
Personality
⊕ Mellow, Resourceful, Independent, Easygoing
Originally wild and rambunctious in his youth over the years Del demeanour quickly changed all thanks to his condition he’s become more tranquil and quiet likely to doze off at any given moment. Thanks to his regular habits of being away from home for days at a time Dels independence grew to an all time high, it also helped his capability enabling him to adapt to any given situation finding quick solutions to problems. With that stern expression
he may look unapproachable but in truth he's an easygoing guy with a camaraderie behaviour, bearhugs or a heavy pat on the back are given to people he cares about as a sign of affection.
⊗ Prideful, Stubborn, Competitive,
With the chances of his self esteem lowering thanks to other family membersnegative outlook on Del Ulyana would never allow her baby boy to feel any less then what he was, with added praise and encouragement Dels self esteem grew and from there madehim into the prideful wood elf known by others, yet coddling the boy would also be her down fault as Del became bullheaded refusing to take orders if they weren’t in his favor. Pridefulness also harbored a competitive nature if put on the spot Del will likely to take up a challenge even if he has no further knowledge of the task.
History
Ulyana Noskov a dominant individual in the community known to be forthright and honorable, it was a shock to everyone when the newlywed just shy of six months returned home pregnant from her trip from Tusa, she later on gave birth to her first born an illegitimate child name Delmothi.
The eldest of three followed by two sisters who mended the marriage ending the possibility of a divorce and selling the brewery, it took some time for extended family members to fully accept Del, no one had a harder with this then his stepfather who completely ignored the boy. Disliking the treatment her son was given demands were made if not met both parents would separate and the brewery in Ulyana name would be sold. It took two years but his stepfather managed to overcome his hate it wasn’t genuine but it was enough.
Welcomed into the family brewery unfortunately it was not his calling as the teen would skip work getting into all kinds of trouble. Hours spent away from home grew into days even weeks as Del developed a habit of camping out in the wilderness which he oddly felt comfortable doing. Ulyanas fears came true when the authorities were in search of a elf male who was involved in a aggravated assault on a Valsk citizen the deception fitting her son, returning home Del explained what had happened. While traveling through the mountain region residing in Belport he was encountered by two Valski teens, one invaded his space spouting rude comments and slurs, warned not to start trouble with anyone from Valsk Del stupidly threw the first punch as a fight broke out later ending with the Valski boy screaming in pain over a ruptured eye. Thinking things would calm down a few men from Belport and Valsk banded together in their search for the assailant, Del had no choice but to leave Kingdom and move to the Empire.
Traveling across Song-Lu for two years Del became familiar with the land rather quickly, all thanks to the shared knowledge from inhabitants with warm welcoming aspect towards foreigners and tourist alike, along with some Belporters living within the region Del became a guide for traveling merchants throughout Song-Lu and as far as Koben, he kept in touch with his mother with spotty letter exchange still remaining a wanderer never staying in the same residence for long. Moving house again he collected misplaced letters one in particular caught his attention. Ulyana found it was about time she shared information on who Dels father was and his last whereabouts in Tusa, not particularly eager to go and meet the man Del was more interested in the opportunity to learn about his unknown heritage and with that Del packed up and moved to Tusa.
Looking to avoid all of the tourism and facade that are shown to individuals visiting Tusa Del remained outside of the city, not familiar with the land and smart enough to know not to travel outside of the group, Del drifted along side other wanders officially known as the nomadic people of Tusa. A Completely new world from what he was use to even with the hardships he never felt more at home living among other wanderers the nomadic people of Tusa, in the years that followed he adopted their ways and culture even openly admitting to be Tusar from birth, in some way he was since he was conceived here right? Letters between him and his mother were sparse at best what remained consistent was her reminded to him to find his dad, unknowing to her he already did. Two riders on horse back riding in from the south approached and entered the encampment, they were not strangers as people gathered around and welcomed them, normally Del would be far off by himself but returning from his own hunt he passed through the crowd, a familiar name was ushered a name he only seen on paper, Nel was the name of his father and with the written description it was match.
One by one individuals living among the nomadic tribe went on to join the al-Asim's Hussars the mercenary guild Dels father was apart of, recruitment remained open for months giving Del time to consider joining which he eventually did out of curiosity and a chance to observe and meet Nel from a far. Venturing towards the capital he never set foot there prior to his move to Tusa for the most part remaining far from civilization. Like the streets of Song-lu and Belport it was loud and crowded the tourist area shone bright keeping the slums in shadows and out of sight, it now dawned on the elf as to why he always stayed away from city, deciding to turn back he had arrived at his destination and followed through.
With little to no knowledge of wielding a weapon he only had hand to hand combat under his belt from which he learned while living with the nomadic tribes, over time with rigorous training he gained a proper handle in swordsmanship and marksmanship deeming him suitable to finally go out in field. For the first time Del took great pride in his work wondering what could have been if he applied it back home maybe even joining the Mira amry. News of his birth place being ransacked by the Empire and not hearing from his family left the wood elf devastated and angry doubting his involvement in helping a country under the Empire was it worth it. After the success of the uprising in Tusa there was no cheers for celebration from Del who was still bitter, however the news of Tusa looking to break ties from Koben gave him all new strength to carry on with him jumping to chance in keeping the Emipre at the border. Being unable to provide aide to Belport the least he can do it help Tusa resist and fight off the Koben Emipre.
Realations:
Ulyana Noskov - His loving mother.
Yulian Noskov - Stepfather.
Lyubov Noskov - Yonger sister the middle child.
Yesfir Noskov - Youngest sister.
Nel Jevon - Father
Additional Info:
- Owns and collecst numerous miquelet musket.
- Suffers from sleep insomnia, it was bad before but worsen due to the heat of Tusa making him extra tired.
- Dozes off from time to time, even falls off his stead ends up with a face full of sand.
- Hasnt gained the courage to speak to his father as of yet
- Sleep walks and sleep talks.
RP Prefernce: Google Doc, Skype, long and short post.