Name: Tyr Dragoo
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Clothing: Tyr usually wears a simple green or black sleeveless shirt, leather bracers over his arms, a red cloak, and loose, white pants tied with bandages over his thighs and calves. He wears worn, brown leather boots with a small but long pocket in each, big enough for a throwing knife. Around his waist is a worn leather belt with a sheath attached at the hip.
Occupation: Thief
Weapons: One hunting knife, two throwing knives
Skills: Tyr has excellent reflexes, has learned to move with the shadows, move quickly yet lightly across the ground, and overall, not get caught.
Alignment: Lawful neutral. He doesn't mean to be a bad person by what he does, but he deems it necessary.
Personality: Being only 19, he still enjoys lying back and enjoying himself, though he loves adventure. It was one reason that made thieving okay to him. Tyr is loyal to his friends and family, doing his best to keep them safe, even willing to kill to protect them if necessary.
Background: With his father passing away when Tyr was young, the boy was raised as an only child by his mother. She never married again and money was tight--in fact, the two were slowly starving, fighting their way through the biting hunger of each day. Without telling her, Tyr started to steal food and money to buy it with, passing off the beatings of when he didn't escape unharmed to accidents while being a stable boy. Not seeing through his lies and satisfied with his new line of work, his mother accepted the money and food, loving her son dearly for doing so. Tyr loved her in return and was crushed when she suddenly passed away one morning. Unable to steer off of the path of thievery, he stuck to silently robbing people of their belongings, regretting it every time. He wished that he could redeem himself, somehow give back to the world that he'd taken so much from. When the king asked for the people's assistance, Tyr saw the silver lining of the situation, eagerly volunteering whatever services he could offer.