Character Name:
Naudite Sars
Character Age:
33
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Naudite Sars is more noticeably than other things, rather tall. Standing firm at 6' 1", Naudite Sars is of average build, not implying any exceptional toughness about him; rather, a quick swiftness is present in his stature. Naudite Sars as far as facial appearances is acutely rugged, dirty, and overall unwashed, only accompanied by his black eyes of a far off gaze. His [Naudite's] hair is dark brown, messy, and longer than an average man's. As for armor appearance and look, Naudite Sars wears a very cheap chain mail under a- vastly superior in protection- dark brown leather tunic. Over the leather armor of course is a dark moss green cloak purely for camouflage. Naudite Sars then wears woolen leggings for warmth, and leather boots- as to prevent from excessive noise making while walking.
Personality:
Not much is openly known about Naudite Sars’ personality, simply for the fact he rarely expresses much emotion. Naudite is cynical and not often visceral in many situations, quite so attributed to his distant stare and attitude. Almost offering a sense of angst upon his presences; Naudite Sars is morally and enigma and as such- indeed- is his personality and attitude such as well. Not always a guarantee what his conjecture may be, it is quite hard to map his personality.
---Likes:
Seclusion
Dark colors
Animals
Stealth
--- Dislikes:
Loud noises
Crowds
Bright, lively, colors
Most people
---Strengths:
Stealth
Speed
Vitality
Intellect
Poison and potion making
---Weaknesses:
Susceptible to excessive damage
Not very charismatic
Lacks in strength
History:
Born and raised in a small town, Naudite Sars was the son of a local doctor and as such was fascinated with potions and poisons at a young age. While growing up Naudite Sars would spend many hours on his own reading medical texts and developing his own poisons. Naudite would later rely on poisons for much of his combat effectiveness.
Naudite by the age of 15 was skilled enough in the craft of poisoning that he started selling his poisons to local hunters. It would later be know that a particular costumer had been poisoning citizens of the town and as such, the poisons would be traced back to Naudite. Naudite fled his small town at the age of 16, leaving his father behind, making a living on the road selling potions he had brewed. Naudite would stay this way, a nomad potion maker who happens to take side jobs, willing to do anything- for a price. Constantly on the run, Naudite has become evasive and stealthy to avoid capture and has gotten quite good at climbing trees.
Roleplay Sample:
“Leisurely walking along a dirt path cutting through the forest, I think about the next town I should reach;
Neiton, a small town of lively people that had the perfect shops to go to for herbs and potion making equipment.
With a bit of a longer stride I increase my speed to Neiton- wanting to reach it before night fall. When suddenly shouting becomes audible behind me. Instinctively, I quickly climb a decent sized tree until I assume I am covered by the leaves around me.
A small patrol of marauders runs by and stops just a bit ahead to where I can hear their conversation:
“So where we going to hit next, Faux?”
“Well this road does lead to Neiton…
and they just so happen to have plenty of stores for us to get. Hehe”
“Sounds great! But why’d we stop?”
“I could’ve sworn I saw a guy up ahead here… Must’ve scared him off…
But like I was saying, Neiton has a lot of different shops, big market district you see?
I’m thinkin’ we hit the place tonight… Get as much as we can and burn the place to ground.
There’s a guard change about every two hours in Neiton and if we get there at just the right time: Jackpot!”
“What are we waiting for then? Let’s go!”
and they headed further up the trail.
Someone would have to stop them…”