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Name: Aurelius 'Aurel' Restrovil II
Alias: Falcon
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Appearance: 

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(Dark and purple cloak, and purple mask)

Personality: Aurel is a single-minded, determined individual who aims for no more nor any less than to kill Dragonmaw and put King Stardale's son back on the throne. He is often ruthless and calculating - only to his foes, that is. He values comrades very highly. They are the only thing he has left in this world. He is of noble blood and can often be seen as spoilt and aloof. He's still adjusting to rough living as a rebel, and one of the reasons why he loathes Dragonmaw is because of the dismal living conditions. He plans to make the Masks a secret security organization after Stardale's son is on the throne - but he hasn't gone into much detail about it. Aurel proudly presents himself as a tactical, level-headed individual who shows no remorse after killing anyone who is allied with Dragonmaw, hiding the broken man inside.
Skills: 

[b]Arcane Affinity:[/b] Aurel was one of the uncommon children who was born with a strong talent for magic. He is one of the most potent mages in Westbell, whom Dragonmaw is desperately trying to seek out. 

[b]Sword Proficiency:[/b] Aurel spent quite some time as a noble dueling. He is a menace with any long blade.

[b]Intimidation:[/b] Aurel has a lanky frame, but while he isn't adept at anything else other than swords, he can usually frighten an ordinary guardsman if words are chosen correctly enough.

[b]Tactical Fighter:[/b] Aurel's grandfather was a military general. He has inherited the Restrovil trait of always having the right strategy up his sleeve. 

Bio: Aurel was born to a wealthy noble house, prosperous in overseas trade. He was spoilt and pampered by his parents, who loved him very much. He was one of the rare ones who had formal schooling, and had a knack for numbers and words. His father often actually hired the Fireblades to escort his merchant vessels, back when Dragonmaw was not there. His parents were also very religious, and they donated handsome sums of gold to the Holy Order of Sev. Aurel was the eldest among seven boys, two of which were Templars and the rest merchants continuing their father's trade. Aurel considered going to military school, which his father gladly supported and had a tutor to train him in the art of the sword. His deadliness with the blade and the affinity for the arcane led him to become the perfect fighter. His magic rod was specially forged for him, under order of his father.

When Aurel was 26 years of age, Dragonmaw came. He first raised the fee to hire his men to an outrageous price, which led to Aurel Sr. to forfeit the safety of his ships. The amount of ships lost to pirates rose ever higher, and soon the family went bankrupt. Just as Dragonmaw launched his coup. Amidst the panic in the streets, Aurel's family managed to get a ship out of Westbell. Aurel couldn't run fast enough, and sure enough the ship closed on him. He later learned that the voyage was ill-fated - a Fireblade ship mowed it down. Aurel was forced to fight his way out of downtown Westbell, and took refuge behind a stack of crates in an abandoned warehouse. He - unluckily for him - survived the ordeal. He overheard Dragonmaw's mocking speech being transmitted via 'speaker-phone', which angered him but he knew he could not do anything. He was nearly arrested on his first day back out of the warehouse. Lost, cold and alone, Aurel took the warehouse as his home.

One day, two years into Dragonmaw's yoke, Aurel had finally had enough. His parents were gone, his siblings were missing, etc, etc. He had heard rumors that the prince was alive - a tempting thought, but just rumors. He dug up a scarlet scarf that his parents had given him. He donned it, and proudly declared to himself that he would hunt down Dragonmaw and his associates. And so was the founding of the Scarlet Masks, and the induction of its first member. The old warehouse was now named One - the site of the founding of the masks and its present headquarters. For the last eight years, Aurel has been finding and recruiting new members with similar aims - to take on Dragonmaw and kill him.

Weapons: Shortsword, Magic Rod

Other: I am one of them