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Name
Misunderstood.
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Alignment
Travels along the lines of Neutral Good, sometimes ventures to Chaotic Neutral.
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Age
Later 30s, presumably; most likely will share exact number if inquired about his age (and if he trusts you enough).Aliases
Caecus, Scribe of the Undertaken
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Species
(Presumed) Human.
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Origins
Northeastern Africa, EgyptVoice
TBA
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Physical Description
Stands at 6 feet and 7 inches tall. Body is toned, more on the thin side–not a fighter, of course. Complexion is a bit darker than usual. Eyes are pale, hazy. Hair is dark colored and falls just above the shoulders. Gait is normal and posture is straight with no noticeable slouch.
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Clothing
Wears comfortable looking attire mostly. Traditional robes, scarves and shawls of a set couple of colors; mahogany, burgundy, other dark reds, blacks, sandy hues, and sometimes gold. Sometimes goes barefoot, but will frequently have sandals on. Will always wear a black cloak. One of the more notable pieces of attire is a pale colored mask made of a sturdy looking material; it only covers the top portion of his face (eyes, forehead, nose).
Items on Hand
A thick tome, trinkets of many varieties, Pouch of various dried herbs, A set of throwing knives, which was a gift from a friend, and a was-scepter
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Occupation
An ambassador; part of the Southern Kingdom’s Royal Guard overseeing the connections with other kingdoms. Though he is the only one on their special division.
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Abilities
Is an umbrakinetic (controls darkness and shadows); proficient in stealth, prefers to stray from fights and altercation, however; can use bladed weapons (primarily uses throwing knives), and yet, he is deceptively strongStrengths
Resourceful. Intelligent. Rational. Patient. Mild-mannered. Plans ahead. Observant.
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Weaknesses
Blind. Distant. Slow to earn (true) trust from. Can be a little too lenient sometimes.
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Likes
The strange; the ‘out of the ordinary’, Talking to people and adding to his knowledge
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Constant
If you look close enough, then you will always see small, easy to miss wisps of blackened smoke flow from the ends of his cloak.
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Relations
None, really. He prefers to just go at life alone.
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Gallery (WIP)
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