Post by siegetower on Jun 14, 2009 21:27:48 GMT -5
Name:Abrul Vandlar
Age: 41
Race: Human
Physical Description: 5'11", toned, but not muscular, around 155 pounds. Short, dark brown hair, usually always clean shaven. Mostly dark leather equipment, padded to reduce noise but not enough as to limit him physically in any way. He wears two teal bladed daggers in a concealed pocket on his thigh, though they're in easy reach and access.
Personality: Abrul, in many eyes, is nothing more than a cold-hearted killer. He is a blade for hire, and though Abrul does mainly assassinations and delivery jobs, he's earned his money many times as a mercenary, working in the ranks of a battle, striking out at those already engaged with another man, as to avoid harm's way. He sees everything as an opportunity for money, and in a way, currency does rule his life. He dismissed all luxuries for his prowess with the blade, and he sees many who would call him a friend as nothing more than tools for his own usage.
History:Abrul came across his chosen profession in a strange way. As a young man, barely 18, his father, being of a high standing in a well-known business, was assassinated before his very eyes. Instead of seeking revenge however, he was inspired, and longed to hold such power, as he saw the killer of his father as one who held very lives in his grasp. He abandoned his family there, going off on his own to improve his standing in the city, hoping for one day the respect that his father held, though in a different way.
Age: 41
Race: Human
Physical Description: 5'11", toned, but not muscular, around 155 pounds. Short, dark brown hair, usually always clean shaven. Mostly dark leather equipment, padded to reduce noise but not enough as to limit him physically in any way. He wears two teal bladed daggers in a concealed pocket on his thigh, though they're in easy reach and access.
Personality: Abrul, in many eyes, is nothing more than a cold-hearted killer. He is a blade for hire, and though Abrul does mainly assassinations and delivery jobs, he's earned his money many times as a mercenary, working in the ranks of a battle, striking out at those already engaged with another man, as to avoid harm's way. He sees everything as an opportunity for money, and in a way, currency does rule his life. He dismissed all luxuries for his prowess with the blade, and he sees many who would call him a friend as nothing more than tools for his own usage.
History:Abrul came across his chosen profession in a strange way. As a young man, barely 18, his father, being of a high standing in a well-known business, was assassinated before his very eyes. Instead of seeking revenge however, he was inspired, and longed to hold such power, as he saw the killer of his father as one who held very lives in his grasp. He abandoned his family there, going off on his own to improve his standing in the city, hoping for one day the respect that his father held, though in a different way.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.