Name: Falmer Dawnstar
Age: 23
Race: Human
Looks:

[img]http://get-2.wpapi.wp.pl/a,61764431,f,upload/8/2/e/82e71015e571d3cb91ba614e8ebf0734/corvo.jpg[/img]

Personality: Falmer is of the quieter type, stays to himself mostly, and has no morals. Cares only for himself, and won't hesitate to betray a friend - for the right price. He prefers the night because his night magic is much more effective then. He has an irrational fear of spiders. Arachnophobia, they call it. When asked about his fear he will usually answer something along the lines of: [i]“Why do I hate spiders? Gods, who doesn't? What a stupid question.”[/i]

Backstory: Grew up in an orphanage (where they obviously never heard of the basic human rights), and at age 13 fled the orphanage and took to the streets. He quickly learned to survive by pick-pocketing and thieving, and he got quite good at it. One time when he was 16, he saw a well-dressed man who seemed an easy enough target, so Falmer tried his trick of bumping into the target, then sticking his hand in the pocket and stealing whatever was there. His hand closed upon a coin-bag. It felt quite big, and big means more gold, so smiling he pulled his hand out, still clenching the bag. But before his hand left the pocket, he felt a big strong hand grasp his hand tightly. '[i]I've been caught![/i]' he thought to himself, and tried to escape the powerful grasp of the hand, but to no avail. He looked up at the man and saw the man was grinning. 

Seven years later, under the training of that same man, who Falmer now knows as Randal Helwich, a mage-assassin for hire, Falmer has become a master of most weapons, though he favors the crossbow and owns an enchanted crossbow that fires silver bolts and after every shot, immediately magically reloads itself (therefor it never runs out of ammo). He was also given a magic mask that looks like a skull that grants him the power of night magic, which Falmer can use to become invisible for a short time and teleport short distances between shadows. He also has a set of throwing knives which he carries on his back and can throw with incredible accuracy. He has two silver daggers that he uses for close-combat, which he wields with amazing speed.  

His mentor Randal, traveled to a far off land (he didn't tell Falmer where), and said he won't return for quite a while. For the past few weeks Falmer has been hunting Bloodletters down, learning their ways and learning the best ways to kill them. This is because an organization called "The Inquisition" contacted him saying that for every Bloodletter head he brings them they will pay him. when he saw the amount per head he was transfixed. As he put it, [i]"That is a lot of fuc**** gold."[/i].