Description

Stacy was of a seven foot tall muscular build, his skin a dark reddish brown tone. His long jet black hair was tied in a pony tail, his dark brown eyes filled with calm serenity, and a large vertical scar over his left brow. His forearms donned black leather bracers. His attire consisted of a black sleeveless shirt of silk material, a black leather belt with a silver buckle that held up his denim blue jeans. Finally, his footwear was a pair of tall black leather combat boots with five buckles on the outer sides of both calves.

Adding to his foreign appearance, he wore two eagle feathers that protruded from the tie in his hair, a Native American choker around his neck and a matching breast plate that hung over his chest.

Personality

Stacy tends to remain reclusive around those he meets for the first time, never saying more than he has to. He's respectful to those who are worthy of it, never showing ill intent to those who are good natured, but showing those who are hostile to me that he is no pushover.

Equipment

Stacy at the beginning has only his wallet, a pouch of powdered rouge, and a custom made knife he keeps on him at all times, except when working.

History

Having a bit of trouble with a few jobs in the past, Stacy moved to this area from America to try to make a fresh start.

"My origins of my race date back to the times when my people, numunu, the Comanche ruled America as the Lords of the Plains, controlling the Southwest as the greatest riders and horse breeders. Comanches are renowned as the fiercest of all Native American tribes. Not even the best of soldiers could match the riding, archery, and combative skills of the Comanche warriors. Though our lives were battle after battle, my people were not completely heartless. My family taught me from childbirth that every living and non-living thing has a spirit of it's own. All of our knowledge of healing and of medicinal herbs were given to us by our creator These teachings have kept me alive to this very day as I trench along my journey as one of the last warriors of my people. Though I seem violent to new people I, like my people, am not completely heartless."

-Personal quote from Stacy Sovo