[hider=Sir Jakos Istanloz][center][img]http://img05.deviantart.net/671f/i/2014/307/2/c/templar_knight_improved_by_blz_r-d854hbp.jpg[/img]

[color=beige][b]⟡        ⟡        ⟡[/b][/color][h3][color=beige][u]   Sir Jakos Istanloz    [/u][/color]
[sup][sup][color=beige]❰ Male   [b]⟡[/b]    Knight ❱[/color][/sup][/sup][/h3][/center]
[color=beige][sub][u][b]	A P P E A R A N C E				[/b][/u][/sub][/color]
[indent][indent][color=beige]Sir Jakos is a giant of a man. He stands at 6 foot 4 inches and is pure muscle. Without his armor he has olive colored skin with warm but tired brown eyes and curly black hair. He looks to be in his early 30s. He has little fat, with a tiny bit congregating around his middle, just enough so his abdominal muscles are barely visible unflexed. His armor is beige and heavy. The symbol that his helmet presents is the insignia of his former lord.  [/color][/indent][/indent]

[color=beige][sub][u][b]	B I O G R A P H Y					[/b][/u][/sub][/color]
[indent][indent][color=beige]Jakos, like other fatefallen, barely remembers anything about his past life. He's deduced from his armor and symbols that he was a warrior and from his sword, which was covered in faint scratches and nicks, he had seen much battle. Of course he had a feeling even without these clues that he had seen much battle, as blood vividly came to his memory at random times. The people in the picture that was on him, he surmised must have been someone important to him. He saw a younger version of himself and a woman holding an infant with a man with grey hair. The woman showed no resemblance to himself or the other man and the baby she was holding was darker in skin tone than she was. The man could be a relative, they had the same curly hair and dark skin and the same kind of smile. But he noticed that his younger self had his arm around the woman and they were close together. Perhaps the infant was...

Whatever the relation, Jakos always felt a wave of warmth when he looked at the photo and felt as it was his lucky charm.[/color][/indent][/indent]

[color=beige][sub][u][b]	P E R S O N A L I T Y				[/b][/u][/sub][/color]
[indent][indent][color=beige]Jakos sees his 'resurrection' as a sign. A sign of what, he isn't sure. He isn't a man to look into the deeper meaning of things. He's noble and honest and in a world of pain. The memory of his long gone family is seared into his brain and at times he wished he hadn't been woken up. Jakos likes up close and personal. In his humanity, his armor weighed him don significantly and his sword took a decent amount of effort to swing. But now, it seems the effort has been halved. He is an expert with his great sword, able to maneuver it in ways lesser men couldn't. Despite being a skilled combatant, Jakos is also a strategist, having extensive knowledge of battle strategy. He can effectively move allies to strategic positions to swing the battle to their favor.[/color][/indent][/indent]

[color=beige][sub][u][b]	E Q U I P M E N T					[/b][/u][/sub][/color]

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- The Sergeant: Jakos's great sword, a razor sharp blade that many of his foes have fallen on and many more will fall to its wrath.

- The X-F2 Armor: A technologically advanced suit of armor, the high tech visor has many functions such as recon spotting, vitals indicator, inventory management to name a few. The armor also has a special feature where then user can focus extra protection a specific area. This renders all other functions useless however, as all power is diverted to that protection,[/color][/indent]

[color=beige][sub][u][b]	M I S C							[/b][/u][/sub][/color]
[indent][indent][b][color=db4b30]⟡ [/color]Family Photo[/b]
[indent][color=beige]A photograph of Jakos's mystery companions. It doesn't have any practical use, but Jakos always feels a bit luckier when he has it with him.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][/hider]