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Name: Ian Dimare
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: Ian is a rather large, lightly tanned man standing at 6'2" with broad shoulders. He has a muscular body and dark brown hair that is kept in a neat, low ponytail. If his hair is down, it reaches ever so slightly past his shoulders. His eyes are a deep brown with flecks of red and gold scattered within. He wears standard dread fighter garb, depicted below:
Personality: While drifting mercenaries may not be around long enough to form deep connection, Ian is a man who enjoys drinking and playing cards with allies. While his loyalty may be bought for the right price, his trust is another matter entirely. Often skeptical of others, Ian always sleeps with his weapon close at hand. Ian can be rather sarcastic and is good at reading people. He enjoys a good laugh and is a surprisingly good cook.
Race: Human
Class: Dread Fighter
Weapons: Swords, Tomes, Axes (Rarely ever used; he doesn't like "clunky" weapons.)
Stats:
HP: 40%
Str: 20%
Mag: 15%
Skl: 25%
Spd: 20%
Lck: 5%
Def: 10%
Res: 10%
Skills: Sol (Inherited from father), Even Keel
Backstory: Ian was born to a heavily militaristic households with high expectations of him. He did his to impress his renowned war hero father, but he just wasn't grasping it. Never aloud to have a child hood, Ian began to rebel, which lead to harsh beatings. Using his fame as a tool to get free things from their neighborhood, Ian's father would often drink expensive wine in large increments. One day in a drunken stupor, Ian received a beating that was harsher than usual. When his mother attempted to intervene, Ian's father turned his rage to her. Unable to watch his mother get beaten, Ian attacked his father and beat him to death with his bare hands. Too ashamed to look his mother in the eye after what he'd done, Ian ran away from home, living in the wilds for a few months before being taken in by an isolated old wizard. This wizard took Ian on as an apprentice and taught him not only how to cast spells, but how to survive. It was this collection of survival skills that allowed Ian to thrive as a sell sword. While he may drift from region to region, Ian always takes time to send his mother money and letters that keep her updated on his status.
Roster info: Has the darkest sense of humor.
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: Ian is a rather large, lightly tanned man standing at 6'2" with broad shoulders. He has a muscular body and dark brown hair that is kept in a neat, low ponytail. If his hair is down, it reaches ever so slightly past his shoulders. His eyes are a deep brown with flecks of red and gold scattered within. He wears standard dread fighter garb, depicted below:
Personality: While drifting mercenaries may not be around long enough to form deep connection, Ian is a man who enjoys drinking and playing cards with allies. While his loyalty may be bought for the right price, his trust is another matter entirely. Often skeptical of others, Ian always sleeps with his weapon close at hand. Ian can be rather sarcastic and is good at reading people. He enjoys a good laugh and is a surprisingly good cook.
Race: Human
Class: Dread Fighter
Weapons: Swords, Tomes, Axes (Rarely ever used; he doesn't like "clunky" weapons.)
Stats:
HP: 40%
Str: 20%
Mag: 15%
Skl: 25%
Spd: 20%
Lck: 5%
Def: 10%
Res: 10%
Skills: Sol (Inherited from father), Even Keel
Backstory: Ian was born to a heavily militaristic households with high expectations of him. He did his to impress his renowned war hero father, but he just wasn't grasping it. Never aloud to have a child hood, Ian began to rebel, which lead to harsh beatings. Using his fame as a tool to get free things from their neighborhood, Ian's father would often drink expensive wine in large increments. One day in a drunken stupor, Ian received a beating that was harsher than usual. When his mother attempted to intervene, Ian's father turned his rage to her. Unable to watch his mother get beaten, Ian attacked his father and beat him to death with his bare hands. Too ashamed to look his mother in the eye after what he'd done, Ian ran away from home, living in the wilds for a few months before being taken in by an isolated old wizard. This wizard took Ian on as an apprentice and taught him not only how to cast spells, but how to survive. It was this collection of survival skills that allowed Ian to thrive as a sell sword. While he may drift from region to region, Ian always takes time to send his mother money and letters that keep her updated on his status.
Roster info: Has the darkest sense of humor.
