Post by deathwind on May 14, 2010 21:39:17 GMT -5
Name: Deathwind the Fox
Species: Fox
Age (in seasons): 22
Gender: Male
Family: None (That anyone has learned of)
Friends: None
Foes: None (That are still alive)
Fur: Solid Black
Build: Slim and willowy, built for speed and silence
Clothing: A simple tunic, dyed black, and a belt on which he keeps a pair of daggers.
Quest: An assassin for hire, never one to seek power for himself for he knows too well that all vermin rulers will eventually have someone wanting to kill them. His sole motivation is to earn his keep as a professional killer, he hold no loyalty to any but himself.
Battle Cry: None (What good would it do an assassin anyway?)
Weapons: A pair of simple, but well cared for, daggers.
Talents: Master of stealth (his fur color helps greatly), knowledgeable of anatomy (Knows enough to kill with one stab, two at most)
Quirks: Goes to excessive lengths to avoid physical contact with any creature other than his intended target.
Qualities: Silent and impossible to read. He only speaks when conducting business.
Passion/hobbies: Killing and earning his pay are the only things that interest him. Though he secretly relishes a challenging assignment against heavily guarded targets, considering them the ultimate proof of his skill.
Weakness/flaw/ Fear/phobia: His light frame makes him incredibly weak in a straight up fight, and he has a pathological fear of crowds (Hard to avoid bumping into others).
Very little is actually known about this black-furred fox. All that anyone is sure of is that he's good at what he does. Deathwind serves the highest bidder, often taking contracts from factions of vermin whose leader he'd recently been hired to kill. As such, he's able to lead a relatively comfortable life with payments of food, shiny trinkets, and even territory in some vermin lands. He's been doing his job for some time now, and no one questions why he chose this profession.
Species: Fox
Age (in seasons): 22
Gender: Male
Family: None (That anyone has learned of)
Friends: None
Foes: None (That are still alive)
Fur: Solid Black
Build: Slim and willowy, built for speed and silence
Clothing: A simple tunic, dyed black, and a belt on which he keeps a pair of daggers.
Quest: An assassin for hire, never one to seek power for himself for he knows too well that all vermin rulers will eventually have someone wanting to kill them. His sole motivation is to earn his keep as a professional killer, he hold no loyalty to any but himself.
Battle Cry: None (What good would it do an assassin anyway?)
Weapons: A pair of simple, but well cared for, daggers.
Talents: Master of stealth (his fur color helps greatly), knowledgeable of anatomy (Knows enough to kill with one stab, two at most)
Quirks: Goes to excessive lengths to avoid physical contact with any creature other than his intended target.
Qualities: Silent and impossible to read. He only speaks when conducting business.
Passion/hobbies: Killing and earning his pay are the only things that interest him. Though he secretly relishes a challenging assignment against heavily guarded targets, considering them the ultimate proof of his skill.
Weakness/flaw/ Fear/phobia: His light frame makes him incredibly weak in a straight up fight, and he has a pathological fear of crowds (Hard to avoid bumping into others).
Very little is actually known about this black-furred fox. All that anyone is sure of is that he's good at what he does. Deathwind serves the highest bidder, often taking contracts from factions of vermin whose leader he'd recently been hired to kill. As such, he's able to lead a relatively comfortable life with payments of food, shiny trinkets, and even territory in some vermin lands. He's been doing his job for some time now, and no one questions why he chose this profession.