Age: 17
Height: 6'0
Weight: Without armor; 165; With Armor; 315
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brunette
Body Type: Muscular
Race: Human
The Shield that protects.
Cruentus tends to be quiet and resigned in his climbing parties, but still he uses his shield to protect them and his share of the loot. He's in it for the money and fame, and likes nothing better than getting a good pay off and moving to his next task. Although, he does have a small good conscious that causes him to sometimes help out random strangers then regain his composure and ask for a reward.
Heavy plated armor, that he wears everywhere. A red bladed sword that is made of strong metals mixed with gemstones. Also, a large iron wrought shield that has ruby coverings to add to its weight and keep it in top shape for fighting the evil beasts.
He was brought into this world and began to see that his parents were poor, soon he left stealing away on the night of his thirteenth birthday to become a climber and make a name for himself. After a few runs he began to learn about the nature of the various beasts and was soon becoming less of a straight out attacker and more of a shield. Soon he purchased a shield and began to train with it wearing a heavier plate armor. Within the next two years he had mastered his shield and sword combo. On his last excursion into the towers he lost his entire group to the beasts, he ran and made it out with his life and now wanders the land looking for more experienced members to join with and climb to the top to see the real commander of the tower.