Name: Wylfred
Age: 20
He is a: Alchemist, in the sense of taking two or more things and mixing them into something completely different. He is well versed in medicine... and its complete opposite, poison. He is often sought out for both these ends rather often. Another part of his job is that of a blacksmith, since he can accurately find any material of ay quality, he has learned how to forge them in fire and make anything that's needed. He can use a hammer or, in more often cases, a simple chain. Acts as a medic in most cases.
Personality:A usually stern, quiet man who often has little opinion on things that he feels does not concern him. He's stubborn too, not willing to budge on the things he decides to argue about, and he is not easily swayed to do anything. Rather than being a jerk all of the time, like you would expect, he generally has a calm, quiet air around him that invited conversation from others. A steadfast, hardworking spirit often surrounds him.
He doesn't have much fight in him. If forced into one, he will barely attack, and instead focus on dodging until either his opponent turns to another target, or until Wylfred finds a way of escaping, or stalling until he can make something that will get him away. He was just never born with that berserk drive others had.
Wyl is often a cautious person, witch is sometimes considered pessimism, but the truth is he just expects anything and everything. He can think long term, an can think things out in his rather well. He has a photographic memory: he doesn't forget what he sees.
He has an unsatisfiable curiosity for anything he's never seen, and his first though is: Dissect. Animals, plants, anything is fair game in this regard. He uses this knowledge to further his own research into... well, whatever he feels like researching at the time. He is also more than willing to find unknowing guinea pigs to test the products of his research. That is his main goal: to understand any and everything like no other person. Put simply: He. Wants. to. DISSECT! His obsession with research makes some others think he is going crazy, especially when his eyes go wide as he speaks of it. Rest assured, there's a sane brain in that head of his.
Description:His eyes are a clear, ocean blue, and his skin has somewhat of a tan complexion. Standing at 6 feet even, he isn't the burliest of men, but he DOES have some muscles about him. His clothes are usually bright, so not much heat gets trapped in, so he goes for the white, to the point of bleaching his hair with a chemical to erase the color in it, making it white as well. He's near fire a lot, so when not on a task of importance, he's often topless. He has a belt and pack, witch contains the things he might need at anytime. He keeps a long chain wrapped around his waist a lot of the time. He wears hiking boots, since he often has to do a lot of traveling for items he might need. His hands are stained black with soot a lot of the time. On his arms are straps for vials. While often mpty, these sometime contain medicine, or something to cause smoke, a poious gas, etc.
Likes, Dislikes and personal fears: Wyl likes anything new, undiscovered before, and will do anything to obtain a sample of whatever it is, and experiment on it. He likes making things, from medicine to a dagger to poison to... ANYTHING. His dislikes lies, and is an avid-truth seeker in all things. He dislikes anything completely unoriginal, though he understands its necessity. He has a fear of dying before his one goal, knowledge of anything, is realized.
Thoughts on Women: He has heard tales of 'Beautiful women who capture the eyes of men', but he has a steadfast belief he wont be fazed by them. He already knows the first thing he'll do if he sees a woman: Dissect Dissect DISSECT! Maybe he'll find out how women get their magic, and it will revolutionize technology! Think of the possibilities and, dare he say it, the opening of even more research branches? Perhaps that desire is a lust in and of itself?