Full Name: Raidivh Gatz Castle
Pronunciation: Ray-Dee-Vh Gatz Castle
Nickname or Aliases: "Raid"
Date of Birth: December 18.
Place of Birth: Andorhal
Claims and Positions: NA.
Place of Residence: Nomad.
Marital Status: Single.
Languages Understood, or Spoken: Common.
Religious Beliefs: Church of the Holy Light.
Profession: Blacksmith / Swordsmanship / Horseback Combat
Character Class: Warrior
Abilities and Special Skills: He uses mainly brute force, though if diplomacy is available in anyway, he'll try to make a friend, instead of having to fight. He's a peaceful being.
Weight: 190 lbs.
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Distinguishing Features: He has a tattoo of a red fist on a white banner on his right shoulder.
He is a good looking man, a large body as well as a strong personality, he uses his brains more than he has to. He normally wears just, casual wear, unless he has to fight, or expects to fight, he'd wear a large and bulky plate, his speed slowed, but he is atleast for the most part, very protected.
Hobbies: Fishing and hunting.
Quirks: Is a faithful man, its rare to find those nowadays.
Goals: Living, and making as many friends as he can, before he's dead.
Fears: Spiders, Heights, Scourge.
Weaknesses: Overly nice, sometimes does not stand up for himself. Low self esteem.
He is a very stable man mentally, he has just been through a rough childhood to the point not a lot of his self confidence is there, he is a very lonely man, but he seems to like it, though company never seems to hurt him, he enjoys to talk.
Being born in Andorhal, he was an infant during the point of the Scourge's attack, he was taken by his father, his mother being left to die due to reasons Raidivh may never know. They fled back to Arathi, their homeland and was raised there. His father was abusive, did not accept or like what Raidivh enjoyed. Within Raidivh's teens, he escaped his home, and roamed Arathi, and began to create his own. He's a man of independence, he enjoyed working on things to accomplish himself. He collected wood for days, cut it, molded it, he hunted for his food, he cleansed his own water, he did everything to keep himself alive. Raidivh's father died soon after due to alcohol poisoning, due to Raidivh's rough relationship, he didn't seem to care. After he completed his own home, he began to take trips to Stromgarde, rummaging around the wreckage as well as avoiding the Syndicates that remained. Raidivh loved being in the kingdom, it was where his ancestors roamed. Raidivh stayed in Arathi, he continued to just make life for himself, grabbing life by the balls and twisting. He of course did have some ups and downs, he had mishaps with raptors, clawing and scaring across his chest and arms, sometimes days without food to the point he just couldn't fish anything up or couldn't find anything he could hunt legally. Once he was a full adult, he made a trip to Stormwind, and eventually devoted his own to the Alliance, his home still being in Arathi, but he was a Soldier. The Stromic man was a man who enjoyed the company with the soldiers. As time went on, he still fought with the Alliance, and he has always served it loyally, not committing any crimes, or breaking any laws, a simple man, living a simple life.
Switching this character in for Valorous Mattingly, due to mishaps with how the character was within the city, I wished not to make the guild's image look bad.