Post by fletcher on Feb 14, 2011 15:00:58 GMT -5
Fletcher Howell is basically a mutt of a person, Fletch’s mother disappeared shortly after child birth leaving him to be raised by this Grandfather [Lord Thurston Howell the Third] and the savants. So Fletcher grew up a rich but board little boy… the only bright parts [according to him] was his Grandfather’s War stories and when they went out hunting.
Fletcher grandfather died when he was in his early teens, thanks to his grandfathers Will the young Lord Howell; despite of this Fletch sank in to a depression and fell in with the wrong crowd. For most of his high school life Fletch acted like a spoiled rich Drug attic and thrill seeker. He only redeeming part of his high school career was on the sports field… he loved game where he could crush the other team and see there cheer squad wail in lament, his favorite being archery.
Then one day he overdosed… as he lay there feeling like his hear would explode his father came to him. Asking him if this was the life of a Warrior; what the point was it that type of life…What happen to the little boy who loved the stories of war and the hunt!
Final after berating him, Huitzilopochtli his father offered him a choice Throw away the life of a lazy idle rich man and become a Warrior and Hunter of Titians… To Die here one the ground or live to rip the still beating heart out of his enemies.
Fletcher looks like a young man, mainly English looking but with a few Indian and Aztec traits. He is left handed, and that is the hand he normal draws his bow with. He is still laid-back, that is it time for battle or something like that. He has turned his life around; he no longer does drugs or drinks…stop others for doing so unless he has to. He is still a thrill seeker but now long for battle or to test himself.
He has a soft spot for Raptors and Humming bird; he hates Indian food, but loves Tacos [well any sort of meat type food he can wrap up in flat bread]. He is a bit ashamed by the amount he knows of his father’s people. He normally dress in khaki pants and normal shirts; but be does have a full wardrobe of ‘fancy’ clothes… and is trying to make/ find an suit of Eagle Arrow knight armor.
Fletcher grandfather died when he was in his early teens, thanks to his grandfathers Will the young Lord Howell; despite of this Fletch sank in to a depression and fell in with the wrong crowd. For most of his high school life Fletch acted like a spoiled rich Drug attic and thrill seeker. He only redeeming part of his high school career was on the sports field… he loved game where he could crush the other team and see there cheer squad wail in lament, his favorite being archery.
Then one day he overdosed… as he lay there feeling like his hear would explode his father came to him. Asking him if this was the life of a Warrior; what the point was it that type of life…What happen to the little boy who loved the stories of war and the hunt!
Final after berating him, Huitzilopochtli his father offered him a choice Throw away the life of a lazy idle rich man and become a Warrior and Hunter of Titians… To Die here one the ground or live to rip the still beating heart out of his enemies.
Fletcher looks like a young man, mainly English looking but with a few Indian and Aztec traits. He is left handed, and that is the hand he normal draws his bow with. He is still laid-back, that is it time for battle or something like that. He has turned his life around; he no longer does drugs or drinks…stop others for doing so unless he has to. He is still a thrill seeker but now long for battle or to test himself.
He has a soft spot for Raptors and Humming bird; he hates Indian food, but loves Tacos [well any sort of meat type food he can wrap up in flat bread]. He is a bit ashamed by the amount he knows of his father’s people. He normally dress in khaki pants and normal shirts; but be does have a full wardrobe of ‘fancy’ clothes… and is trying to make/ find an suit of Eagle Arrow knight armor.