[hider=Pablo Lorenzo] [center][b][i]"I have a gift for enraging people, but if I ever bore you it will be with a knife."[/i][/b][/center] [b]Name:[/b] Pablo Lorenzo [b]Alias:[/b] "Bullseye" [b]Age:[/b] 42 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]http://coolvibe.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Concept-Art-Konev-Alexei-Knife-Thrower.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] Pablo is very charismatic and is very skilled at improvising. He doesn't like staying in one place for too long, and enjoys travelling and entertaining people. He is a good and honest person, but enjoys making fun of people he who get on the bad side of him. He is easy at making friends, and possesses quite a sense of humor. All he desires is freedom. [b]Skills:[/b] [u]Perfect Aim:[/u] Pablo has amazing accuracy, especially when it comes to throwing knives. [u]Knife Wielding:[/u] Pablo is pretty good at handling daggers and knives for close combat use. [u]Escaping:[/u] Pablo is an expert at escaping scenes in front of a lot of people, usually using smoke bombs and similar methods. [b]Bio:[/b] Pablo was born into a family of travelers. His parents were very poor, but they were happy. They enjoyed their work and the people loved them. Growing up in a traveling act, he learned many useful skills, such as card tricks, how to hide items in different pockets and in his sleeves and communication skills. But the thing he enjoyed most was knife throwing. He practiced every day, almost obsessively. When Pablo was only 17 years old his father succumbed to illness. Suddenly he had to become the man in the family. He started doing the main acts himself, and he was very good at it. Some years later his mother passed away of old age, and he was left alone. He enjoyed travelling and preforming in front of crowds, but life on the road is a lonely life, and at times he felt that he wanted to settle down, find a wife and start a family. He continued this way, knife throwing and preforming magic tricks, until the day that he reached the city of Westbell. He preformed there, and people loved him. But then Dragonmaw took over the city. His brutes destroyed his act wagon and took his horse as "taxes". The rules of the city banned anyone from leaving the city or having any contact with the outside world. He went to live in the streets, finding any work he could find to buy himself food and water. His anger at Dragonmaw and his people grew with every cold night in the streets, and he was thrilled when The Scarlet Masks asked him if he would like to join the rebellion against the usurper. [b]Weapons:[/b] Throwing knives, two hidden daggers for close combat, smoke bombs. [b]Other:[/b] I am one of them[/hider] EDIT: Finished!