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The Horseman Name: Uttam
Nicknames: Gender: Male
Age: N/A - Looks to be late 30's
Original Clan: Famine
Job Role: Colony Soldier
Personality: Aloof - Uttam's one saving grace is that he keeps himself away from the personal matters of others, sometimes to the point where it seems like the man doesn't care (hint: he usually doesn't.) Avoiding gossip and slander for the most part, unless it comes from him, the man leads a mostly drama free life thanks to not getting himself involved.
Haughty - Part of Uttam's aloofness is that he thinks he's above other people, and that their petty problems are below him. Not to say that he doesn't contribute to the clan - the clan's problems are his problems as well. So long as he's being taken care of, and what task he's told to do helps him out in the long run, he's willing to help; he will not, however, be rescuing your damned Demon Cat from a well.
Shirking - If Uttam can find a way to pass a job off, he'll do it. He's only worth the bigger jobs, after all. Why else would he be a soldier? They got the glory, after all. Scavenging? Definitely not for him; and you can forget about that scientific junk. Fighting and protecting the clan were what mattered - and they still do.
Judgmental - Even though Uttam is a lazy a** who only does what he considers necessary for himself and the clan as a whole, he'll be the first in line to silently judge you, and maybe snerk at your mistakes. Obviously you sucked, and deserved a reprimanding. Couldn't even pick berries? How pathetic. He keeps it all to himself, of course, until the opportunity for a snide remark in passing comes up.
Vain - He's a sexy a** horse, and he knows it. Sexy by Famine standards, at least. Sure, there's some rotted fleshy bits and exposed bone, but what Famine horseman worth their stripes didn't have exposed flesh? He thinks he's the s**t, and don't you dare challenge him on that.
Ambitious - When Uttam actually decides something is worth his time, he goes for it, and he goes hard. He won't rest until he's achieved his goal, and even gone beyond that. His ego isn't undeserved, you know.
Mount Form: A Namib horse, emaciated and with a large hole in the rib cage, which sand flows from when he runs.
Weapon Form: Meteor Hammer old and rusted looking, maybe some little bone decorations.
FEAR ATTACK: Dead Man's Drop - GC
Uttam performs an intricate 'dance' with the hammer, ending in a heavy blow to the opponent. The chains end up hurting him as he performs the dance, and sometimes trip him up.
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