- Jul 16, 2006
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Name: Julias Rissvegarn
Gender: male
Age: 24
Race: human
Appearance: Lean, yet fit. Short black hair, bangs usually covering one eye.
Cloths: Ratty leather armor, a brown sack-like material shirt and pants. Durable black leather boots with the toes covered with a dull metal.
Family: Grandparents were murderous criminals. His parents were both murdered by the villagers after someone went missing. Him and his sister barely managed to escape, with her death following a few months later due to the conditions of complete poverty coupled with a disease. The only thing he managed to save from the villagers' mistaken wrath was the boots his father always wore.
Occupation: Doing whatever he can to clear his family's name. He has served as a mercenary, thief, assassin, bodyguard, and anything else he can do to help others.
Personality: Kinda distant, yet he is almost always willing to help. If someone doubts his abilities, he will stop at nothing to prove them wrong.
Weapons: A sword he managed to buy off a dieing wanderer with what little earnings he could gather, and a discarded small axe.
Gender: male
Age: 24
Race: human
Appearance: Lean, yet fit. Short black hair, bangs usually covering one eye.
Cloths: Ratty leather armor, a brown sack-like material shirt and pants. Durable black leather boots with the toes covered with a dull metal.
Family: Grandparents were murderous criminals. His parents were both murdered by the villagers after someone went missing. Him and his sister barely managed to escape, with her death following a few months later due to the conditions of complete poverty coupled with a disease. The only thing he managed to save from the villagers' mistaken wrath was the boots his father always wore.
Occupation: Doing whatever he can to clear his family's name. He has served as a mercenary, thief, assassin, bodyguard, and anything else he can do to help others.
Personality: Kinda distant, yet he is almost always willing to help. If someone doubts his abilities, he will stop at nothing to prove them wrong.
Weapons: A sword he managed to buy off a dieing wanderer with what little earnings he could gather, and a discarded small axe.
