Hopefully this isn't terrible. Forgive me, I'm rusty. :P

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Name: Ignatius Klauw (But his friends or anyone wanting to speak to him, calls him Iggy.)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Race: Hundi

Class: Rogue

Appearance: [url=http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20101002041707/twilightsoul/images/6/67/Neko-boys-anime-animal-guys-3812413.jpg]Basic idea[/url] Except wearing a clean dark grey robe, usually carrying a strapped on brown sack. 5'8. His dog tail is same color as his ears and hair.

Personality: When he is around his friends or just anyone he happens to like or find interesting he is boisterous and quite friendly. Enjoying conversation and having a good time. He is adventurous by nature. He is always ready to go somewhere new and is generally very curious, making him very knowledgeable as he loves to read and learn about many different languages and cultures. His charming smile and way with words is used quite often to negotiate and to haggle. But when he's doing a serious job, he acts very professional and incisive. Able to be rather cruel and unmerciful, if he deems it necessary. He will not hesitate to kill people that he sees getting in his way, though he usually prefers a more peaceful route. Unlike a large percentile of his race, he is very good at lying and hiding his emotions. He feels some resentment towards other Hundi and tends to avoid casually speaking to his own kind.

Brief Backstory: He lived in a well off part of Ithillin. As his father was quite well recognized and a respected leader of an army. Ignatius was born and raised to fight, learning at a young age to use a crossbow very proficiently, while also training in hand to hand combat with others his age and with other various weapons used by the army. Never having a break, it was either doing labor, like helping the smith craft weapons or training to use those weapons. But he hated this life. Only finding joy anytime his now deceased ill-mother would take him out to the marketplace for shopping. Deciding he'd love the life of a traveling salesman, finding them much more interesting. Disobeying his fathers orders one to many times, he was thrown out of his home right after his mother passed away on his 16th birthday, he was sent off not on a mere quest but as an outcast never to come back. His mother being the only thing that really mattered to him, he had no reason to stay. So he follows his dream, of being a traveling salesman usually selling goods he found (stole from others). Taking any odd job he can find, no matter how dangerous or immoral it is. Very used to being hired as an assassin.

Equipment: A well made large sack with straps (like a backpack) very resistant to weather and tearing. Carries a crossbow, with 45 very poisonous tipped bolts and a magical 'returning' steel dagger that if he somehow drops, it will always return in his possession and usually two or three wealthy valueables, made of gold and silver that don't belong to him.

Abilities: He is very used to and efficient in combat of many kinds, being exceptional in using a crossbow while still being talented in hand to hand combat. He has perfected one unique magical skill, through training on his own, saying "In Tes Vanish" he can turn himself and whatever's he's touching invisible for up to a minute, though he can only do this once every 6 hours.[/hider]