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Name: Betimill Lenebock
Age: 23

Race and Sub-species: Mer/Elf
Height: 5'11"

Weight: 163.3 lbs

Appearance: Betimill has black hair that is put in a ponytail that reaches mid-back. It spikes in the front. He has an athletes build. He wears a sleveless black with crimson trim hoodie that looks like a martial arts gi with a crimson sash to tie it together. He wears black baggy pants with white bandages to tie it off at the ankles. He wears black boots, gold pauldrons, and gold vambraces. He has a medium size gauge earring in his right ear.

Brief Personality Overview: Betimill is a random, silly person. The only time he is serious is when on a mission or angry. If surprised Betimill will start yelling. When someones speaks wrong of him he pretends to cry.

Scars or Defining Features: A tribal tatoo that swirls from the top of his right hand all around his arm and ends in a swirl over his heart.

Weapons and Personal Equipment: A black hilt that attatches to Betimill's sash and with a chant a blade will form. With a different chant a silver staff will appear.
Sword:http://www.wle.com/products/WGL1000.html

Classification: Warrior

Criminal History: Petty theft: Kept picking at a loaf of display bread until there was nothing left.

Brief Background: Betimill lead an average life of a young elf. His Great-Grandfather was a master mage and had seen that Betimill had a potential for the family sword. After a painful tatooing procces Betimill was trained in the way of the sword. He grew to love his sword and jokingly calls it 'Steve'. After a couple of years Betimill got bored and decided to go into town. After that evil loaf of bread incident, he found the Swords for Hire.