Name: Ramza Losstarot
Appearance: He stands at six foot two, well built and tanned. Short black haired nestled atop his head. He'd grim brows over fierce pair of brown eyes and a strong but arrogant jawline with a nasty cut under his clean shaven chin.
Ramza's attire was simply a pair of stolen leathered armor pants, stolen pair of leathered boots and a piece of ragged cloak he'd found so long ago. Myriads of small scars scattered about his body. On his back however, was an ugly scar deliberately made to be permanent and looking like a tribal tattoo of an inverted feathered wings.
Bio: Born as an orphan but disregarded and abused by his foster parents, Ramza fled the house at the age of seven. He grew up as a thief and slept on the balconies of stranger's homes or in the sewers of the Hub. Breaking into people's home was one of his hobbies and he'll steal anything in exchange for food. He even named himself after a deceased noble man who he'd stolen from once.
Each year, Ramza became bolder and more daring. Running away from authority and doing crazy stunts had rewarded him with a tough physique. But one day, he was caught by a drunkard man who happened to be a retired executioner. The insane man carved a tribal wing on his back as punishment but he knew it was merely an excuse for the sadistic man to torture him, to laugh at him as he struggled under the knife. The fool were too drunk that he couldn't tell the right side up of the boy hence why the scar tattoo was inverted.
When Ramza was fully recovered after months of suffering, he returned to see the executioner and ended up killing the man in his sleep using the same knife that was used to carve over his body. But he discovered that the drive which made him do so was not one of his own. It was as if it was the work of somebody else, or something else rather. All he felt was the hatred burning up within him, the hunger for revenge and the lust for the man's blood. Panicked, he dumped the weapon in the sewers and went into hiding. Well, he had been doing just that for most of his life, only this time round, he kept a low profile.
Soon, Ramza came to hear about the Library and it's Holders. Curiosity led him to learn more about it and he decided to sneak himself in and get himself employed.
Branch: Intelligence - Mercenary
Holder: Birth-right
Spirit:
Name: Bahamut
Personality: Arrogant, quiet, ruthless, observant and a tactician.
Weapons/Spells:
Skills: -
Skill points: 3
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