The Warring States of NPF - Ragnarok RP sign up: Let's try this AGAIN...

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Name: Vult (although he likes to add on pretentious nicknames)

Age: Early twenties, like 23.

Appearance: A dark grey hooded coat, ending just above his knees. Wears the hood over his face most of the time. Dark leather pants, boots, and a tunic. He wears two sheaths on his thighs, much like a gunslinger from the Old West has his gun holsters. He�s got an average build and height, with brown hair and dark green eyes. The only other striking aspect is a long scar running from his cheek to the top of his head.

Class: Rogue. :thief:

Equipment: A pair of long knives; not quite as long as a short sword, but bigger than a dagger. His only other item of interest is a small silver medallion, with an onyx stone inlaid in the medal. He originally thought that it was simply his family heirloom, but a botched job involving an insane wizard proved otherwise. The medallion gives him a mild defense against magic, but he�d rather not test its full strength.

Bio: Although his accent is recognized as from the Prontera area, he refuses to talk about his past or even go near his hometown, choosing instead to curse and mutter under his breath. He works in Fayon as a mercenary, bounty hunter, and whatever else people will pay him to do. He has his scruples though; he refuses any job involving kidnapping or slavery (unless it�s to kill the slave traders).

He is rather paranoid of strangers, but friendly to people he knows well. Although he comes off as cold and unemotional, he is just as emotional as everyone else. He isn�t a fan of �destiny� or �prophecies�, which is odd in Midgard, since the popular belief is that fate is inescapable and must be followed. As such, he may not like Fenris too much, and can relate to Truce�s predicament.

He is currently tailing the party led by the heir to Fayon, although he doesn�t seem interested in killing them�.

Quote: �Fate is for those too weak to chose their own path.�

Notes: As a Rogue, he has no real �techniques� or spells; aside from a sneak attack, being very stealthy, and picking locks. NOT a meat shield, since he lacks armor and tends to dodge attacks. He�s still a good person to have in a fight, having trained heavily in combat. Strangely, his style seems reminiscent of the Royal Knights of Midgard.

Extra notes: Expect a �side story� if the party ever makes it to Prontera, aka the biggest city in the land.