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Name: Clovis Ross
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Personality: Clovis is a no nonsense straight talking Bastard. This has gotten him into more trouble than he is worth. Throw in the fact that he’s a compulsive liar and a huge flirt, the only reason he’s still alive is because when his life is on the line, he is just as good at getting out of trouble as he is getting into it. 
Though his real talent lies in Aggressive Negotiations. A damn fiend with a rapier or cane sword, and always has a [url= https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn%3AANd9GcTZOT9Arj3GhjnKmFNlod14OJNxittc9cxUWWL2OB9A2UzZSNe2&usqp=CAU]trick up his sleeve[/url]. He believes the universe has wronged him, and just wants a happy life, not a long one.  
Bio: Clovis grew up in the slate. His father an enforcer for the Razorgulls. He was expected to follow in those footsteps. Being taught from a young age to fight. Picking up an affinity for defy light blades, as well as brass knuckles. He became quite the duelist. By his early teens, he was already an active enforcer for the Razorgulls. When he was twenty, he was tasked with killing his own father. He couldn’t bring himself to do it, so they shot his father in the back of the head. Now, Clovis has sworn to destroy the Razorgulls and have fun along the way. 
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