Talda

Name
Talda Titherman

Physical Traits
Talda is a young Human male, around the age of 19. He has short brown hair, and likes to stay clean shaven. Talda's face has a welcoming expression most of the time and often has a huge smile beaming for all to see. Upon closer inspection, you would notice some faint, tiny scars that seem to be dotted around randomly. He is the average size and build for a male and he is known to stand proud, tall and strong. Talda is often seen wearing clean and flowing robes that look of good material, the colours are usually those that resemble coldness or ice. He can nearly always be seen carrying a small bag/carrier of cloth and thread, folded neatly and stacked tightly. Along with the bag comes an average sized flask that is attached to Talda's belt.

Race and Class
Human and Mage

Guild
None applicable...yet.

Occupation
IC Professions:

Tailoring and Apprentice Enchantments.

OOC:

Tailoing and enchanting ( Ok hands up, who saw that coming?)

Family
Father: 

Henry Titherman, Expert Tailor.

Mother:

Margret Titherman, Housewife.

Siblings:

Izzy Titherman (deceased, died at birth).

Laurie Titherman (deceased, died at birth ).

Other relatives:

Scattered Uncles, Aunties and Cousins.

Background
Raised in a travelling family, Talda was one of triplets that died within minutes of each other. The night in Dun Morogh, was freezing and the small tent with a camp fire was barely making a difference. The Tithermans were part of a travelling market that used to tour from one place to another othering the services and professions that were often not found in certian parts of Azeroth. It couldn't have seemed worse timing for Margret to pick tonight to give birth. The blizzard that was picking up all around them, battering the small tent and the fire just outside the doors flickered as it desperatly tried to stay aflame. The screams of the labour pains were drowned by the harsh wind that brought a deathly chill to even the most wrapped up and warm. The poor infants barely had a chance as they entered the cruel, blistering cold world. The cold air suffercating the triplets and quickly freezing them to death. It was only when his limp body started to turn blue did Talda start to cry. His tiny sisters were wrapped up and buried at the place of birth. Henry wrapped up Talda in much wool and clothing, only to find him cry even louder and break into sweats and have him getting somewhat hot. It seemed that this little boy prefered the cold. With so much happiness that one of the three children somehow survived Talda got spolit in his childhood, often getting the best clothes that his Father could afford to make and the best toys that was around. Despite this, however, Talda was very respectable to his elders and was very grateful for any sign of affection and kindness that he encounterd. By the time he was 6, Talda had quickly learned to read, write and speak far better than any of his age. He showed great intellect and promise as a young lad. However, being a tralleing tailor, his father and mother were unable to harness the potential he possessed other than to other him an apprenticeship with the Enchanter that traveled with the family. In his spare time, he would often be found reading books that even hisfather had trouble reading. He also studied tailoring with his father when not under the instruction of his Master enchanter. Talda quickly became more advanced at tailoring having the loving tutoring of his father, however randomly found that on occaasion the articles of clothing he was crafting would burst into flame or freeze over. Henry and he, put it down to a reaction of any enchanting dust that he may have still had on his clothes and found that it was somewhat comical, as on occasion Talda would singe his hair or drop the ice on his foot. Talda followed this life of travelling and crafting for many years until his eighteenth birthday when he got presented with some a cash from his parents and other members of the market. They wished him to go and travel, and experience the world which he did and soon found pleasures of the flesh and alcohol. One particular occasion of a deadly mixture of both, when he got into a barbrwawl that ended by Talda being thrown through the inn window and the glass shards scarring his face. the local authorites soon broke it up and a night in the cell brought back some normaillity. Talda can now often be found wondering cities and towns enjoying life and helping the odd lost soul through crafting cloth items for the poor and needy.

Family Background
Travelling Tailors, found in one of the 'Moving Markets' that tour the continent of Eastern Kingdoms. Neither rich or poor.

Criminal Record
A single log can be found of a brawl and a night in the cells. No prosecution was filed.

Personal Notes
Nothing significant to note.

Current Status
Often wondering the cities and towns. Happy.