Name: Wilhelm Falke
Age: 24
Job: Freelancer
Hive: Germanicus
Description: Standing 5'10" and weighing 170 lbs with a athletic build, he is pretty easy to be spotted in a crowd, especially with his short red hair and dark blues eyes. He has a scar across the rightside of his jaw and a tidy beard. Dresses in black overalls and wears shin high combat boots, chest and shoulder armour and leather gloves.
Personality: Calm and quick thinking, he can get himself out of most situations easily with his wuick wit and rekaxed attitude. He is loyal to his employer, but if theybbetray him in any way, he wouldn't hesitate to end them right then and there.
Bio: Born in the Germanicus hive, which covers what used to be called Berlin, his family were all Freelancers. His parents trained him in self defense and then apprenticed him to a fellow Freelance that they trusted. He learned much from the man, everything from how to get the best price for a job, to knowing how much a piece of loot is worth, but most importantly, how to kill someone with most of every weapon created, makeshift weapons and even his barehands. When his apprenticeship was finished, he left home and traveled to Albion in search of defending a rich family from jealous neighbours.
Age: 24
Job: Freelancer
Hive: Germanicus
Description: Standing 5'10" and weighing 170 lbs with a athletic build, he is pretty easy to be spotted in a crowd, especially with his short red hair and dark blues eyes. He has a scar across the rightside of his jaw and a tidy beard. Dresses in black overalls and wears shin high combat boots, chest and shoulder armour and leather gloves.
Personality: Calm and quick thinking, he can get himself out of most situations easily with his wuick wit and rekaxed attitude. He is loyal to his employer, but if theybbetray him in any way, he wouldn't hesitate to end them right then and there.
Bio: Born in the Germanicus hive, which covers what used to be called Berlin, his family were all Freelancers. His parents trained him in self defense and then apprenticed him to a fellow Freelance that they trusted. He learned much from the man, everything from how to get the best price for a job, to knowing how much a piece of loot is worth, but most importantly, how to kill someone with most of every weapon created, makeshift weapons and even his barehands. When his apprenticeship was finished, he left home and traveled to Albion in search of defending a rich family from jealous neighbours.