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Age: 36
Height: 6'9''
Weight: 258 lbs
Build: tall and broad, muscular.
Hair: Brown, chin length, and poorly kept. He wears a full beard, fairly short evetywhere except for the moustache and on the chin, which he allows to grow thicker and longer. He keeps it a little bit better than his hair.
Eye color: brown.
Clothing: Roger wears a greenish-grey wool shirt, as well as a grey fur vest. His shirt has a split in the middle, exposing some of his chest, with a single stitch at near the bottom of the split. He wears a large leather belt and a plaid kilt, as well as heavy leather boots. He has brown leather gloves that only cover his fingers half way. He has a sheath for his claymore(2 handed sword, native to scotland) on his back, and sewed pockets onto his kilt, for storage purposes and because he thinks they are cool.
Background: Roger is a mercenary, born to a scotch warrior clan. He spends his time roaming the lands and looking for work. He has little out of the ordinary as far as his past is concerned. Grew up in his village, his father died in combat about the time Roger reached adulthood, as most in his clan did, and he was an only child. He works for most causes that will pay him enough, unless he really thinks that they are evil, or bound to lose.
Personality: Roger is a haugty man, and loves brawls, ale, women, and ale and women. He works and fights hard and drinks and plays just as hard, if not harder. He is a bit of a scoundrel, and although he loves people, so long as they are the kind he can have fun around, he is not incredibly civilized or socially gifted. To call mercenerial duty work for Roger would be untrue, as he enjoys it too much for it to be work. He will join your cause so long as he gets paid well, will enjoy it, and is likely to succeed. He will take up the swird against evil only when brought to recognize an impending doom, which really takes a lot of time and effort. He prefers the outdoors, and would take a nice spot by a tree over an inn any day.
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Height: 6'9''
Weight: 258 lbs
Build: tall and broad, muscular.
Hair: Brown, chin length, and poorly kept. He wears a full beard, fairly short evetywhere except for the moustache and on the chin, which he allows to grow thicker and longer. He keeps it a little bit better than his hair.
Eye color: brown.
Clothing: Roger wears a greenish-grey wool shirt, as well as a grey fur vest. His shirt has a split in the middle, exposing some of his chest, with a single stitch at near the bottom of the split. He wears a large leather belt and a plaid kilt, as well as heavy leather boots. He has brown leather gloves that only cover his fingers half way. He has a sheath for his claymore(2 handed sword, native to scotland) on his back, and sewed pockets onto his kilt, for storage purposes and because he thinks they are cool.
Background: Roger is a mercenary, born to a scotch warrior clan. He spends his time roaming the lands and looking for work. He has little out of the ordinary as far as his past is concerned. Grew up in his village, his father died in combat about the time Roger reached adulthood, as most in his clan did, and he was an only child. He works for most causes that will pay him enough, unless he really thinks that they are evil, or bound to lose.
Personality: Roger is a haugty man, and loves brawls, ale, women, and ale and women
. He works and fights hard and drinks and plays just as hard, if not harder. He is a bit of a scoundrel, and although he loves people, so long as they are the kind he can have fun around, he is not incredibly civilized or socially gifted. To call mercenerial duty work for Roger would be untrue, as he enjoys it too much for it to be work. He will join your cause so long as he gets paid well, will enjoy it, and is likely to succeed. He will take up the swird against evil only when brought to recognize an impending doom, which really takes a lot of time and effort. He prefers the outdoors, and would take a nice spot by a tree over an inn any day. (Newly added info will be underlined)
