Trahaym
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| Full name | Trahaym Aeron Caden |
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| Date of Birth | July 13, 2098 |
| Parents | Garrett Caden & Mary Caden (Deceased) |
| Siblings | None |
| Spouse | Unwed |
| Assignment | First Mate, Arctic Raider II |
| Specialization | Martial Arts
Firearms |
| Gender | Male |
| Eyes and Hair | Gray eyes, Dirty blonde hair |
| Height and Weight | 6'4", 203lbs |
| Status | Active |
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[edit] Brief Background
Trahaym's childhood was rather tumultuous, born only shortly before the Unification Wars on the planet Deadwood, he didn't see much of his father at all until his early teens. His mother died during child birth and he was left with his aunt until his father's return. Until this point, despite the absence of his father, his life was fairly normal and stable. However, upon his father's return he was taken from his aunt's home to live with him.
His father was by no means bad to his son, he was also not particularly good. Used to the regimented life of the war, his father having fought on the side of the browncoats during this war, this is how he expected life to remain. So his teen years were pretty much like living in a barracks. Meals were at a set time, he had a cerfew, his bed had to be made military fashion every morning, homework was done after dinner every night. It was rigorous and disciplined if nothing else. His father also felt quality time was teaching him to clean and maintain a gun and going to a firing range together.
I suppose it was due to this that it was only natural he fell into practicing Martial Arts as an extra-cirricular. Disciplined and regimented it was easy for him to follow these practices but there was respite in the calm and serenity of his teacher as opposed to the yelling and ordering of his father. He became very close with his teacher and this man took on a more fatherly role in his life than his own distant and cold father. Unfortunately, his teacher was also old and shortly before he turned 18, his teacher passed away. This left him mostly alone once again.
Over the years, Trahaym had developed an interest in art as well, drawing people and places he saw as a way to find a bit of escape from things, loosing himself to just drawing and not worrying about anything else. He has developed something of a reasonable talent in this area but keeps his works to himself.
After graduating Trahaym left his home and his father to find work for himself. He has generally found employement helping in farms, doing menial labour or the like. Unfortunately, these rarely hold his interest for long and he tends to move on. That and the fact he has been known to get a bit drunk, rowdy and into a brawl or two that generally helps him decide to move on to new places and new work. Recently, it has occurred to him that he may be better suited to better work than this. Perhaps signing on to provide some muscle or security for a ship.
[edit] Description
Trahaym is young, confident, handsome and tall. He stands a good 6'4" tall approximately and is neither the lanky, tall and awkward sort nor the walking brick wall but somewhere in between. Leanly built with a relatively average breadth to his shoulders and build in general he is also in possession of well toned and very defined muscles.
His features are sharp and angular, giving them definition and giving him one of those roguishly handsome faces. Only adding to this is the slightly lopsided smile he usually has in place. A smooth, lightly taned complexion compliments steely gray eyes and dirty blonde hair. His hair kept to a moderate length and seeming a bit toussled and wild. To finish it off there is the air of confidence and self-reliance that emenates from him in almost everything he does.
He wears a simple set of clothing, suitable for just about anything. A plain white T-shirt pulled on and fitting tightly to the defined build of his chest and abs. The shirt is a bit faded and has a few smudges of dirt on it. Over this he wears an aged but well kept leather jacket. The jacket is waist length and left open. While showing signs of being well worn and broken in it shows little in the way of wear and certainly no holes or tears in it. The white shirt is tucked into the waist of a pair of loose fitting and very worn jeans, several spots worn to being just shy of actual holes in the denim. The pants are held at the waist by a simple belt and sport a few added pockets in an almost cargo-pants style. The hems at his ankles are a little threadbare as well and fall over a pair of old combat boots with thick soles and a rugged design.
[edit] Employment History
Odd Jobs
After leaving his home and father behind, Trahaym worked for various farmers and the like doing odd jobs, protecting herds and property or helping with manual labour. The problem being he had a bit of a habit of getting bored and spending too much time in bars, leading to bar fights and eventually getting restless and moving on. He didn't have a feeling of belonging.
Pirate Common Wealth
- He was interviewed and accepted into the Pirate Commonwealth as a Sprog by O'Rourke
- Assisted Sally in a mission to quell some farmer rebellion to Commonwealth occupation of Whitefall
- Granted his mark by Frost and elevated to the rank of Quartermaster on the Arctic Raider II
- Granted rank of First Mate on the Arctic Raider II
- He is currently dating Charly
[edit] Quotes
- This ain' no fuckin' glee club. It's the Pirate Commonwealth! Now quit whinin'!
[edit] Playlist
(Coming Soon!)
[edit] Pets
[edit] Sobek
Sobek is a black, grey and white Akita, one of a pair which Trahaym purchased for himself and Charly.
Description:
This Akita is still a puppy, tiny, fits in in two hands, and fluffy beyond all cuteness. Soft fur the
color of charcoal covers most of him, while a line of white covers his underside and the insides of his
legs, and goes up around the end of his muzzle before stopping between his eyes. His cute, fuzzy little
tail is curled up tightly when he's playing or focused on something, the little white tip resting against
his back. Short little legs help him scamper about, the too big paws white. The tips of his ears, his
pudgy little puppy cheeks, and his forehead are a midnight black. Dark eyes gaze out from that cute little
face, giving him an innocently adorable look, adding to the cuteness that is the puppy. The little black
nose resting at the end of his muzzle is forever wiggling, sniffing, and low to the ground, as if he were
searching for something.
This cute little guy seems to always be on guard, jumping and spinning, checking things out, and he's almost
always chasing something, attacking invisible things, or pouncing people's feet. Around his neck is a blue
leather collar, with a bone-shaped tag hanging from the front, which is inscribed with his name, "My name is
Sobek. Please contact Trahaym Caden or Charly Clear if you find me."
Sobek as a pup |
[edit] More Pictures of Trahaym
Lounging About |
Just Done Swimming |
What's Over There? |
| Arctic Raider II |
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