[hider=The Marquis Rosenthorm ]
[b]Name:[/b] Nigel Rosenthorm
[b]Race:[/b] False Paleblood
[b]Appearance:[/b] Nigel is a very intimidating looking figure from the neck down. Taunt muscles more comparable to that of a wild ape as opposed to a human. His sickly pale skin is adorned in brown hair throughout and riddled with many scars, some large and some minor. His head is a complete departure from his intimidating physique. Nigel has larger, kind looking eyes, well worn laugh lines and overall soft features giving him a naturally jolly look. He wears glasses though they are only for reading from longer distances. His eye affliction is very minor allowing him to do well enough without them. His light brown hair is a meticulously kept middle part complete with thick side burns and a well waxed, curled moustache.
	[b]Height:[/b] 6'6"
	[b]Weight:[/b] 270 lbs
[b]Clothes:[/b] Much like his body, Nigel's clothes are a wearable contradiction. His outfit consists of a very simple shawl, trousers, and boots made for trudging through the muck as opposed to somewhere befitting a marquis. However, the craftsmanship of every article is top of the line and made from only the best materials noble money can buy.
[b]Background:[/b] The healing blood of the church has muddied both Nigel's pedigree and mind. Many points in his life are now surrounded by a thick fog but despite this identity crisis Nigel feels conviction in who he is. Coming from a noble family from outside of Yharnam, Nigel is well enough aquatinted with high society to not stick out if need be, that being said, deep down Nigel knows he spent much more away from the safety of his familial abode and instead traveling, testing his mettle against anyone willing across the land (non-lethally of course). He could not recall the exact affliction that drove him to the Healing Churches blood ministrations but he remembered seeing the opportunity as a double edged sword, why that was he could no longer remember. Now as Nigel stirs from rest, he feels better than he ever had before and yet he feels like he lost something along the way. [/hider]

Sorry for the wait! Let me know if this is up to snuff or if there's anything you want me to flesh out more.