[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/18QZSGT.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name:[/b] Albirth [b]Age:[/b] 21 [b]Role:[/b] Fighter [b]Background:[/b] Albirth, or Arl, was born in the middle of capital city of Liberta kingdom. His father was known as one of the most skilled and strongest knight in the kingdom. His unmatched skill is no other than the enemy's greatest fear and comrade's most reliable ally in the battlefield. But after his one and only son, Arl, was born, he retired and moved to a rather unnamed place far from large cities. No one knew why he did that, neither does his family. As far as he remember, his father had always train him to be the strongest. As far as he knows, becoming the strongest was his only option, that’s what his father taught him. Everyday his father gave him the hardest humanly possible tasks for him to accomplish, such as pushing a giant boulder, destroying a tick wall with bare hand, basically anything. Every once awhile Arl was feed food with poison out of whim, believing that he’ll slowly be immune to it. That harsh “training” continues for years. By the time he notices, he had become the man his father wanted him to be. In age of 18, Arl was kicked out of the house. His father told him nothing and locked the door of the house. In the end, Arl never understand what is on his father's mind and started his own journey for living. [b]Personality:[/b] Arl was raised without interaction of other children of his age. He always had hard time to get his feeling across since he spent most of his time training his father rather than hang out with friends. His parents never really taught him manner, so he always ends up being frank when talking to others. Deep down he's a kind young man who couldn't ignore someone in need. He is very innocent by heart and somewhat childish. He always believes in whatever he sees and hears, hardly question them. Just like any other boy, Arl loves being the center of attention and very noisy when being left out. He won't miss any opportunity to show his superiority to others. He's quite a sore loser and very stubborn. He won't accept defeat and will continue to fight as long as it takes for him to win. [b]Likes:[/b] Being feed, being the center of attention, food, and cheers. [b]Dislikes:[/b] Cute creatures, he claims that they stole his spotlights. [b]Hobby:[/b] Eating. Arl loves to eat, more than any giant beast. His stomach said to be bottomless as he never seen satisfied with just five share of food. Basically he's a glutton. [b]Habits:[/b] Sleep eating and biting his nail when thinking hard. [b]Skills:[/b] Inhuman physical strength, nearly immune to any common poison, and decent swordsmanship. [b]Extra:[/b] Arl brought along the sword his father given him prior to his journey, but he rarely use it.