Post by Hellgrind on Oct 14, 2014 9:28:47 GMT -7
Hector Edarian Ludius Lefarum
Character description.
A well build muscled male at a height of 6.1ft and weighing 198.4lbs , Hector's black hair and brown eyes adds to his emotionless expresion. Wearing dark coloured clothes doesn't help him either. With kukri's in either hand makes him a deadly foe for every person that Hector doesn't like.
Background
I grew up on the streets of freedom, never knew my parents and my only father figure was the backhand of every guard in town. Growing up on the streets I learned that being rich is everything.
For years of begging for scraps and pick pocketing unaware travelers, I got sick of it and decided I needed more gold if I ever wanted to stop living on the streets. When I was 10 years old I decided to join a crew of bandits. That was a huge mistake, they used me as a slave and because I was a street rat I had nowhere else to go and nobody that would miss me. They threatened to kill me if I ever tried to run away.
When I was 12 years old the crew moved to the city of Rook, because there is where the big money is.
One day I had to join the crew in a heist, they were planning to rob a local merchant. But it went horribly wrong; the crew didn’t know that the local merchant had a live in guard. While fighting the live in guard, other towns guards joined in and everyone in the crew got killed except for me. Before the big fight started with all the guards the live in guard stabbed me in the leg and went chasing after the rest.
Luckily for me one of the towns guard took pity on me and because he had no children he took me in as a son/trainee.
During the years that I lived with the guard he trained me in defending myself. Then on my 23th birthday he kicked me out of the house and said you are old enough now, go explore the world go live your life. He handed me a gold pouch as my birthday gift and closed the door. Now I am standing in Rook with just my gear and a pouch of gold.
Edit: changed my backstory
Character description.
A well build muscled male at a height of 6.1ft and weighing 198.4lbs , Hector's black hair and brown eyes adds to his emotionless expresion. Wearing dark coloured clothes doesn't help him either. With kukri's in either hand makes him a deadly foe for every person that Hector doesn't like.
Background
I grew up on the streets of freedom, never knew my parents and my only father figure was the backhand of every guard in town. Growing up on the streets I learned that being rich is everything.
For years of begging for scraps and pick pocketing unaware travelers, I got sick of it and decided I needed more gold if I ever wanted to stop living on the streets. When I was 10 years old I decided to join a crew of bandits. That was a huge mistake, they used me as a slave and because I was a street rat I had nowhere else to go and nobody that would miss me. They threatened to kill me if I ever tried to run away.
When I was 12 years old the crew moved to the city of Rook, because there is where the big money is.
One day I had to join the crew in a heist, they were planning to rob a local merchant. But it went horribly wrong; the crew didn’t know that the local merchant had a live in guard. While fighting the live in guard, other towns guards joined in and everyone in the crew got killed except for me. Before the big fight started with all the guards the live in guard stabbed me in the leg and went chasing after the rest.
Luckily for me one of the towns guard took pity on me and because he had no children he took me in as a son/trainee.
During the years that I lived with the guard he trained me in defending myself. Then on my 23th birthday he kicked me out of the house and said you are old enough now, go explore the world go live your life. He handed me a gold pouch as my birthday gift and closed the door. Now I am standing in Rook with just my gear and a pouch of gold.
Edit: changed my backstory
