[b]Name:[/b]  Tobias Twaint

[b]Age:[/b] 25

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Appearance:[/b] Tobias is a shorter guy, being 5’6, which he does find annoying because most of the time he’ll be forced to look up at his peers. He has light ginger hair and a smattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks. He’s often immediately singled out as a possible troublemaker, with his fiddling hands, and the cheeky curve of his mouth. His eyes are a light brown, a dusty kind of colour and he has a youthful, clean shaven face. 

[b]Personality: [/b]Tobias, despite his short stature, has an unusual amount of energy. Eager to please, he often aims to do something that he can’t and ends up falling flat on his face, metaphorically and literally. He’ll always be fiddling with something or other, normally taking something apart before realising with belated horror that he actually can’t put it back together again. It’s rare to see a frown on his face, unless it’s for humour’s sake. Tobias is quite cowardly however, however much bravado he may have, and can turn out very quickly to be a large scaredy cat.

[b]Other: [/b]Knows how to fence.