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[color=6F3820][u]Name[/u][/color]
[i]Arcos, of Shiva[/i]
[color=6F3620][u]Age[/u][/color]
[i]30[/i]
[color=6F3620][u]Appearance[/u][/color]
[i]At an imposing height of nearly seven feet, and an impressive two-hundred pounds of muscle to boot; Arcos can easily be picked out of a crowd. One might describe him to look and carry himself like the typical hired-sword; a man who appears to be rough and husky, whose body language is closed off or possibly reticent to expose one's true feelings. 

Arcos has the skin of an outlander, as with most hailing from Shiva; one's complexion looks akin to the color of chestnuts or the wood of a ceder. Most noteworthy of all, Arcos' eyes are an exotic fiery orange that reflect brightly when light meets his vision.

As for his attire, Arcos' wears simple clothes beneath light protective gear consisting of two iron shoulder-plates, and leather shin-guards with a pair of heavy brown leather boots. 

Underneath the usual equipment he wears, Arcos often sports a white button-up shirt of silken texture worn rakishly to expose his hairy chest. A sturdy leather belt keeps Arcos' old trousers up, the buckle a shiny silver. Arcos also wears a leather vest, worn from years of wandering. Lastly the only keepsake he possesses on his person; an amulet set with a topaz, that nearly reflects the color of his own eyes.[/i]
[color=6F3620][u]Nationality[/u][/color]
[i]Shivan[/i]
[color=6F3620][u]Class[/u][/color]
[i]Mercenary[/i]
[color=6F3620][u]Role[/u][/color]
[i]Tactician[/i]
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[indent][color=6F3620][u]Personality[/u][/color]
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[color=6F3620][u]History[/u][/color]
[i]Arcos' life has mostly been spent on the road, and to most that is as much as he will tell. In truth however this tight-lipped man wasn't always the stone-cold mercenary he is today, although he is loathe to even speak of his former life. Arcos had been orphaned at a young age, on the streets of a small settlement by the name Ostra in the country of Shiva. He was only eight years of age, his early childhood a spotty recollection of sensations and feelings that to this day he cannot fully remember; Arcos had no family to call his own and no land to lay claim to.[/i][/indent]
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[indent][color=6F3620][u]Skills[/u][/color]
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[center][color=6F3620][u]Trivia[/u][/color]
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