Hope this works out well.
[hider=WIP]Character Name: Dezmond sirindel (sir-in-dell)


Age and Age at time of original death: Age:63 Age at first death:37


Sex:Male


Class: Knight 


Skills: 

Vitality - 10
Endurance - 12
Attunment - 7
Vigor - 13
Strength - 20+5
Dexerity - 18
Intelligence - 10
Faith - 10
Adaptability - 10



Appearance: his armor is kinda rusted but not to the point of no use, and scratched on the armor is a unfamiliar logo, this logo strikes resemblance with that of a three headed dragon each looking their own ways. While he has this full set of armor equipped its almost impossible to tell what he is just by looking at him, but on occasions he might choose to take off the helmet if he feels like he needs to.
his skin is tan and he has hazel eyes. He has dark brown hair that goes down to his ears. His body type would be that of a rugged sailer ready to fight at a moments notice. (has more user body strength but he hasn't skimped out on leg day.)
[i]The armor seems from far off lands hmmm interesting.[/i]


Weapons and Armour/Clothing: Weapon: (Drakeblood Greatsword & pyromancy flame & torch) / Armor set (Full Alonne Knight set) (rings:chloranthy ring, ring of resistance, strength ring, ring of steel protection)



Personality: He often acts apathetic for others. He puts his job first and others second for he shows no mercy when it comes to the abyss big or not. when it comes down to fighting he just wants to get it done quick he also doesn’t talk much making him awkward in parties or group conversations. This man often attacks those connected to the abyss without mercy for this is his duty. (Fighting style: He usually starts the fight by using [Power Within] after this spell is used he proceeds to two-hand his weapon).


Biography: sirindel was born without parents or a place he could truly call home with this new harsh world he was brought in made him toughen up real quick to survive. While he was still alive he liked to partake in acts of looting and killing those he was told to… when he died he wasn't scared or mad for he actually wanted to die, until he learned that true death would be nearly impossible the hard way. when learning of this news he started to bum out in Majula until one day a man manning a anvil told him. "Quit slaking around and go do something worthwhile!" those words would forever stay in his mind repeating over and over constantly pushing him to his limits. 

While exploring the lands he came across a man who claimed to be a mapper. This mapper told him of a far off land called new Londor and how wonderful it is. Dezmond interested in finding purpose eagerly asked him for more info and how he would get there. with newfound knowledge he went sword first ready to face the new challenges ahead of him... well not as prepared as he thought for this was no easy task at hand. The constant dying the constant betrayal from people he would of trusted otherwise almost enough to make a man go hollow almost is the key word here for Dezmond found his way into the Undead Burg with renewed faith in himself he proceeded to stumble into the covenant he now finds himself in. a place that excepted him for who he was and he is not about to give that up...     

Spells/Pyromancies/Hexes/Miracles: Power within 


Inventory: 8 green blossoms/ 6 gold pine resin/ 4 undead hunter charms/ Estus Flask/ repair box[/hider]