Crowley
Sept 22, 2007 9:58:04 GMT -6
Post by Kraft on Sept 22, 2007 9:58:04 GMT -6
ALT OF KRAFT. Yeah, that's right.
Character name: Crowley.
Age: 28
Eye colour: Brown
Hair colour: Black.
Physical appearance: A muscular man with short hair. (Buzzed actually.) Always a bit dusty from travelling. has a pointy beard.
Clothing: Armor, leather, and a nice cloak he looted somewhere when he killed the barkeeper and set his tavern on fire. He also wears a red scarf. Red because you don't see it when things get messy.
Story: A travelling mercenary who travels with a band of gold-loving thugs who haven't been hired... yet. He'll fight for anyone, if he gets paid. He is extremely greedy, doesn't like sharing, and doesn't like losing. Unfortunately his hobby is gambling. Lately he had some trouble finding anyone willing to throw some dice with him. This is his tic. He always has his 'lucky' dice in his hand. He makes this awkward 'thkthk' sound with it. He has a big mouth, and a big sword. Tough, and will never give up... if he gets paid enough. Became a mercenary after his father, a baker, said to him: "Boy yer got some muscles, now get a job with it." He's still not sure if that's what his father meant. He was born in Laus and is currently travelling with his group of mercenaries. Oddly enough, he isn't the leader. One of the guys in the group is even bigger and meaner than he is. And younger. Oh! The young ones. He likes talking to younglins as if he knows it all.
And that's about it. Sorry there was so much to tell.
Character name: Crowley.
Age: 28
Eye colour: Brown
Hair colour: Black.
Physical appearance: A muscular man with short hair. (Buzzed actually.) Always a bit dusty from travelling. has a pointy beard.
Clothing: Armor, leather, and a nice cloak he looted somewhere when he killed the barkeeper and set his tavern on fire. He also wears a red scarf. Red because you don't see it when things get messy.
Story: A travelling mercenary who travels with a band of gold-loving thugs who haven't been hired... yet. He'll fight for anyone, if he gets paid. He is extremely greedy, doesn't like sharing, and doesn't like losing. Unfortunately his hobby is gambling. Lately he had some trouble finding anyone willing to throw some dice with him. This is his tic. He always has his 'lucky' dice in his hand. He makes this awkward 'thkthk' sound with it. He has a big mouth, and a big sword. Tough, and will never give up... if he gets paid enough. Became a mercenary after his father, a baker, said to him: "Boy yer got some muscles, now get a job with it." He's still not sure if that's what his father meant. He was born in Laus and is currently travelling with his group of mercenaries. Oddly enough, he isn't the leader. One of the guys in the group is even bigger and meaner than he is. And younger. Oh! The young ones. He likes talking to younglins as if he knows it all.
And that's about it. Sorry there was so much to tell.