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| Artemus Sendant,; The wolf of Waterdeep | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 25 2012, 02:06 AM (243 Views) | |
| Artemus | Dec 25 2012, 02:06 AM Post #1 |
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Name: Artemus Sendant, The Wolf of Waterdeep Age: 18 years of age Gender: Male Race/Species: Human Height/Weight: 5ft 8in, 145lb Alliance: Unaligned? Rank: Unranked Weapons and other items: He wields throwing daggers for short range, and a hand crossbow for medium to long range combat. When up close work is to be done, He falls back upon a short sword, and a Rapier, or one of his many daggers. With no knowledge of firearms, Artemus avoids them like the plague. Image: ![]() Description: Artemus walks with a clean white vestment, covering studded leather armor. He always keeps his head uncovered, prefering to be seen clearly, except for the brand of a wolf head on his upper shoulder, given to him upon banishment from Waterdeep. He keeps his grayish brown hair cut short, prefering to keep it untidy, as it gives him an innocent appearance, in his opinion, but most just looking at his eyes would know that he is not as innocent as he seems. The cold touch of living a hard life is easily noticed in his eyes. Personality: Artemus is a cold, calculating young man. He doesn't care who he hurts to accomplish his goods, and he doesn't worry about those who tend to trust him. Life has taught him that the only one you can trust in life, is yourself. This being said, he is not above manipulating others to do his will, or to save him from those more powerful than himself. History: Artemus is a young man who's life started in far off waterdeep. He was born to a poor family who sold him to the local thieves guild for a cut of his shares, to up their standing. Needless to say, his childhood was rough, a fact that got worse as he grew older, and was subject to guild clensings, and assassinations. He lived his life, learning the art of thievery, and murder. Believing he would live and die in the guild, He was surprised when on the year of his 16th year, a guild mate requested him for a mission, and tried to kill him. Artemus, being the better duelist of the two, was able to slay the treasonous man, only to find he was a hireling, and the real mastermind was the guild leader himself. He returned to the guild, only to be brought to the leader in chains for the murder of the hireling. In an attempt to make fun of the event, the guild leader marked him with the mark of banishment, cleverly disguised into the youths strange nickname, and sent him on his way, with 3 assassins told to hunt the youth. After leaving the facility, Artemus went to ground, leaving the city before the assassins could find him, but leaving a couple younger thieves dead in his wake. His travels brought him all over, from waterdeep, to luskan, all the way to the famed Ravensbluff, where he met with a group of adventurers, who agreed to take him with them. Before they could start their adventure, they were taken by the mists, and thrown into the realm of Ravenloft, and made an enemy of the darlkord, Straud von Zarovich. In a stroke of luck, the adventurers were able to fend off the darklord, but not before Artemus' mind was broken from his taking of the darklords sword. They soon discovered, that they could not go home, and started adventuring through the land, in an attempt to find their way out. Their adventures was the death of artemus, but death was only temporary. Death had cleared his mind. The youth woke with his identity intact, and as vicious as ever, wielding the darklords sword to destroy its followers, until one day, again, he was cut down, by two of the adventurers he had traveled with, both of whom died of their wounds. This time, When artemus opened his eyes, he did not recognize the landscape around him, nor the events occuring there... *too be decided depending on where the character is thrown* Link to site where profile can be found: none. from a personal game. |
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| Saber | Dec 28 2012, 11:59 AM Post #2 |
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In the end everything isn't at all what it seems to be. In the end we all must fall in order to survive the world we live in.
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