[@Zman]Still working on my character, but here's what I have so far. [hider=Hawke the Scoundrel - WIP] [center][h3][i][color=fff200]"If there's gold involved, I'm your man."[/color][/i][/h3] [hr] [hider=Appearance] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/db/0a/23/db0a2321b13f237e91726c765fc95c34.jpg[/img][/hider] [hr] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/260419/28fcad1a.png[/img] [hr][/center] [u][h2]~Basic Identity~[/h2][/u] [b]Name:[/b] Hawkewind Blackbriar [b]Alias:[/b] Hawke the Scoundrel [b]Age:[/b] 31 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Race:[/b] Half-Elf [b]Occupation:[/b] A thief, a gambler, a womanizer, and a duelist [b]Affiliation:[/b] None [hr] [u][h2]~Core Concept~[/h2][/u] Despised by some and mistrusted by others, Hawke is perfectly at home in the shifting sands of society, whether sordid or civilized. Known to every cut-purse and courtesan throughout the lands. He is a cunning rogue who gets by in life with his rugged good looks and charming wit, but when his tongue fails him, most find his sword to be sharper. Though a skilled swordsman, Hawke often prefers a quick (and acrobatic) escape. He is a creature of pure instinct, unbridled by the common constraints of morality and compassion, the very sort of scoundrel beloved by rich noblewomen aching for the spice of life. [hr] [u][h2]~Personality~[/h2][/u] [b]Core Traits:[/b] Cocky, clever, sarcastic, arrogant, charming, self-sufficient, loyal to a fault [hr] Hawke is driven by only one thing in life: his desires. Wine, women, and wealth are what he lives for, and he will stop at nothing to achieve either. However, beneath his braggadocio is a secret, desperate need to be loved and accepted on his own merits. A bastard child, unwanted and outcast, Hawke has been without home and family his entire life. He must learn loyalty, trust, and teamwork to earn the love and respect of his comrades. [hr] [u][h2]~Abilities~[/h2][/u] [b]Primary:[/b] [list] [*] Adept at Swordplay & Fencing [*] Dexterous and Acrobatic [*] A smooth talker [*] Master locksmith. Knows how to break through even the toughest locks. [/list] [b]Secondary:[/b] [list] [*] Opportunistic. Not afraid to exploit an enemy's weakness or fight dirty. [*] Quick thinking and adaptive. [*] Knows how to read a person's face and deduce their motives. [*] Uncanny luck. Always seems to persevere despite facing immense odds. [/list] [b]Strengths:[/b] [list] [*] Nimble and quick on his feet. [*] High threshold for pain. [*] Excels against slower opponents. [/list] [b]Weaknesses:[/b] [list] [*] Recklessly throws himself in harm's way to protect those he loves. [*] Clings to anyone who shows him the least bit of affection. [*] His reliance on dexterity over defense makes him a squishy target. [*] Mouth tends to get him in more trouble than he can get out of. [/list] [hr] [u][h2]~Equipment~[/h2][/u] [b]Main Weapon:[/b] A [url=https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spada_da_lato]side-sword[/url] [b]Other Equipment:[/b] [list] [*] Road-worn leather jerkin & white linen shirt (pictured above) [*] Leather pants and boots (pictured above) [*] Short dirk (pictured above) [*] Steel buckler [*] A set of lockpicks [*] A stiletto hidden in his boot for "improvising."[/list] [hr] [u][h2]~Backstory~[/h2][/u] (Coming Soon)[/hider]