Equipment:
He carries a long sword, strapped to his back. There is a black pendent around his neck, inscribed with the symbol of his god. He draws extra power from it if he needs to.
Personality:
Guy is the kind of guy who has a soft look about him. As if he will break if you say the wrong thing. He has watery brown eyes that people find it hard to say no too. He even appears delicate, with his pale skin and ice blue hair. He is tough when he has to be though. There is a hardness about him that keeps people out. It may seem like you are getting below the surface and that you know him really well but if you were really close to him you’d realise that you don’t. He is rather skilled at moulding conversation so that it flows the way he wants, he hardly ever faces probing questions as he won’t allow it to get that far. He does not lie, he just covers the truth by steering people away from it.

With that said Guy is in no way unpleasant to be around, he has something about him, a rebellious streak teamed with a view on life that keeps him interesting. Although when you know his past it can be disturbing. He seems to have a lust for life that leaves him flinging himself into any situation with all his might and will. He hates to give up and hates to lose. He is also exasperatingly independent. He hates when others give him help.

There is a tender side, something that people rarely see, it shows in the slight tightening of his lips or the set of his shoulders. He hates to let things bother him as he feels that they interfere with what he should be focusing on, whatever that may be. He is over confident of course, and will come across arrogant if he doesn’t like the people he’s around. He can have a foul mouth on him, his harsh words will cut like knives as he instantly sees your weakness and points it out. His anger can be explosive. It is a rare thing, this anger, as he usually shrugs minor offences off and anything major can be easily silenced with the bite of words.
History:
He was thirteen when his world ended. When Bandrial decided to outlaw necromancers, just to be safe. His people faced extinction, although there were many who sympathised with those who dabbled in such dark arts. Their clan remained hidden for a good few years, until of course they were betrayed by those hiding them. The soldiers came down on them with a forced that had not been expected. As far as he knows he was the only survivor although not exactly the last of his kind. Before that night he had not killed another person, despite his close contact with the world of death it made him feel sick. He lost everything that night, his friends, his family, everyone he'd ever known. It is unsurprising then that he has vowed to make Bandrial suffer, he'll get close enough to do it one day, for now he is just biding his time and hiding who he really is. He moves from place to place, earning money by doing work for people in the towns he visits.