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Description

He stands about 5'8", a normal height from the family he came from. He has a tone fit to him, every muscle in his body is honed to perfection for his trait. He is light on his feet and rarely makes any noise when moving from one place to another. A cloak covers most of his equipment but from a glance few can notice the set of throwing knifes. that glad his bandolier. Also at his waiste rests two hilts, one belonging to his long sword and the other to a dagger. Both are glad in a simliar desigin one looking the color of blood red and the other of a electrical blue. Few can tell what color eyes he has simply from the hood of his cloak covering the upper part of his face. Along his neck there is a distinctable scar that runs from his coller bone to his jugular vein, one that would easily of killed him but nontheless an old one by the looks of it. His garb is that of complete black with a shade of silver entwined in it. His hair is that of a dead grey, something not seen too often for a man of his age only being 26. On both wrists lies two gauntles coming knucles length, both seem simliar with a glance but if one takes careful observation can see that each has a simliar but different device, the meaning of which is uknown to any that have not met him in combat. Around his neck also lies a pendent that lies beneath his clothing, it resemebles the shape of a cross but few can tell its exact detail. his boots are what would appear to be simple leather, but something looks out of ordinary about them, maybe the material isnt what it seems.

Personality

He is a quiet man; rarely talking to strangers he knows and unlike most rarely has any facial expression. A cold killer look seems to put many people off from him; he is not the friendliest either. He speaks when spoken to on some occasions depending on if it’s worth his time. He is an educated man, some would think him a scholar, but from his quite manner he finds escape by learning about knew devices and tricks of his trade. Some would say he became this way from his uprising, but few know of his family and his past. At a young age he was forced to depend on himself, not knowing where to go or what to do. He finds comfort in keeping to the shadows and is rarely seen walking down the road without a hand on one of his hilts. Trust is perhaps one of his biggest knacks, he finds that when people get too close they tend to not favor well from his life. At distance he would appear to be man lost in thought and turmoil, someone that would not be wise to bother.

Equipment

He carries a longsword, daggers, boot knifes, wrists knifes, throwing knifes, and a Collapsible crossbow. A pendant around his kneck and two rings on either hand. A bandolier around his weist that also has some poisons.

History

He has grown up on his own for years, learning how to live on the streets and not trusting anyone. He is a deadly killer that some know and many pay for his services.

Vorxum Keld's Story