- Joined
- Sep 28, 2018
- Messages
- 87
- Reaction score
- 115
- Points
- 213
Basic Information
- Full Name
- Silver SwiftFrost
- Age
- 60 years old
- Sex
- Male
- Race
- Isldar
- Sexuality
- Bisexual
Skill Information
- Proficiency (60 points total, 60 spent)
- +10 Musical Arts (From Racial Bonuses)
- +10 Throwing Combat Skill (From Racial Bonuses)
- +10 Rogue Training (From Points)
- +15 Fast Blade Combat Skill (From Points)
- +10 Perception Training (From Points)
- +10 Athletic Training (From Points)
- +15 Alchemy Sciences (From Points)
- Body Build
- Muscularity: Athletic
- Fat Mass: Average Body Fat
- Languages
- Isldarin Elvish
- Wyrm
- Modern Elvish
- Common
Visual Information
- Eye Color
- Light Blue Eyes
- Hair Color
- Pure White
- Hair Style
- Short Cut, Quiff to the right side
- Clothing
- Black long sleeved jacket with a gray undershirt. Black pants
- Skin Color
- White
- Height
- 6'7"
- Tattoos
- Tattoo of a Dagger on the back of his right shoulder
Personality
- Outsider Perspective
- Silver is a hardened mercenary to almost everyone he meets. He is a quiet guy only talking when talked to. He looks to make money, get laid, and drink taking any job that pays well. He is a lone wolf kid of character loathing when he has to work with others. Silver is the kind of guy who if you annoy him when he's drinking he would stab you in the leg or twist your wrist. He curses a ton having no elegance for an Isldar if you were to hire him you would find this guy is a jerk but also a badass.
- Internal View
- Silver sees himself as a useful part or the world doing what he wants and getting money from crime and contracts. He doesn't pick sides but he isn't stupid enough to take a job to kill a noble. Silver wants to see himself in a well furnished home from his earning drinking to his heart's content.
- Relationship
- He loved his family and they made him who he is today. He tried making a living for his family. Silver doesn't trust people he meets very often only using people if they are useful. He has a heart for others but never shows that to anyone keeping that locked away.
- Morality
- Silver cares for himself trying to make money from the people who will purchase his skills. He would kill, steal, and capture anyone for the right price as long as he doesn't get screwed over in the long run. He doesn't care if others get hurt in the process of him trying to finish his contract.
Life Story
- Life Story
- Silver had a upbringing in a moderately wealthy household with a fighting father and a huntress mother instantly being trained in fighting and sneaking up on his target. He was an honest young man once killing game for food and fighting for good. He loved his family being the eldest of his two brothers and one sister willing to protect them with his life. He then left later in life when his age came and went into the mercenary business after seeing the terrible world. Silver would visit his family bringing money back to them but then leaving a week after going back to his mercenary life.
- He later found out that his oldest brother died to Dwarfs and never went back to his family to filled with grief thinking he could have been there to save his life. He now see the world as terrible and has only protected himself cutting off most relations with his family. He traveled the world doing jobs where he stopped leaving trails of blood, regals, or tears when he left. He would get contacts and get favors from others always repaying his own debts so he couldn't get screwed over.
- He kept himself busy at every stop never really taking breaks and always being on a job. He has killed before and stolen from many people from the rich and poor. He takes few big jobs but if one comes up that pays well he took it trying to finish it as quick as he could so he could get paid.
- Silver took many jobs with all of them almost being one; however one did stand out he was tasked to defend a caravan with multiple other merc. He had taken the rear staying silent waiting for the attack that was bound to happen as it soon did a fight broke out and Silver had soon lost all his daggers from using them all with bodies badly wounded and unconscious on the floor he still needed to take two out on his own. He used his intellect and took the nearest thing he had around him and took out a bar of Silver going to rush at the men able to take both out and knock them out huffing standing over them with a silver bar in his hand and people started calling him Silver from that day and it stuck with him.
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