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Name: Jinx
Appearance: 6’ 2”, has a medium build and rough, tanned skin, tawny eyes, longish reddish brown hair with a streak of silver, hooded cloak, light leather armour, boots, rucksack
Age: 30 (Has the appearance and physique of 23)
Gender: Male
Race: Half Angel Half Human
Side: Sort of Light
Weapons: Hand and a half sword, long bow
Abilities/Powers: Enhanced speed, strength, reflexes, toughness, healing, slowed aging after 16 (half as slow), can summon grey feathered wings (Takes a lot of energy, has to sleep for quite a while afterwards.)
Talents: Good shot with bow, trained with sword, has various survival skills, has been trained in his mind (doesn’t always work)
Personality: Calm, bit of a jokester, normally friendly, rarely forgiving of things such as banditry or worse, extremely rarely angry
Biography: His mother said she didn’t know why they did it, and that it didn’t matter now, it was over. Jinx believed her at the time. Of course, she was on her death bed, and he was 6. When she died, he was taken ‘care’ of by another family of farmers. As in, he tended their fields most of the day, and he got three meals a day and a bale of hay to sleep on. That went on for 8 years, after which he ran away. Taking a weeks worth of food, a cloak and a bow, he ran, straight to the second closest village. He never saw them again. He found shelter with a paladin, Sir Jamie Drayle, too old to fight, too tired to do much service. The old paladin saw this as his final service to the divine. Training Jinx, he soon found out that he couldn’t train him like pure goodness, but tried his best to make Jinx more aligned to that side. Eventually leaving what he had come to think of as his home, he came back as soon as he could when he heard that Jamie was dying. He was there when the closest thing he had to a father died. Leaving Jinx everything he had, including the house, Jinx prayed for his first, and only, time.
Extras: He keeps the paladin’s house as a hideout in case something bad happens, and hasn’t sold any of his old armour, even if Jinx never uses it.
How's this?
Name: Jinx
Appearance: 6’ 2”, has a medium build and rough, tanned skin, tawny eyes, longish reddish brown hair with a streak of silver, hooded cloak, light leather armour, boots, rucksack
Age: 30 (Has the appearance and physique of 23)
Gender: Male
Race: Half Angel Half Human
Side: Sort of Light
Weapons: Hand and a half sword, long bow
Abilities/Powers: Enhanced speed, strength, reflexes, toughness, healing, slowed aging after 16 (half as slow), can summon grey feathered wings (Takes a lot of energy, has to sleep for quite a while afterwards.)
Talents: Good shot with bow, trained with sword, has various survival skills, has been trained in his mind (doesn’t always work)
Personality: Calm, bit of a jokester, normally friendly, rarely forgiving of things such as banditry or worse, extremely rarely angry
Biography: His mother said she didn’t know why they did it, and that it didn’t matter now, it was over. Jinx believed her at the time. Of course, she was on her death bed, and he was 6. When she died, he was taken ‘care’ of by another family of farmers. As in, he tended their fields most of the day, and he got three meals a day and a bale of hay to sleep on. That went on for 8 years, after which he ran away. Taking a weeks worth of food, a cloak and a bow, he ran, straight to the second closest village. He never saw them again. He found shelter with a paladin, Sir Jamie Drayle, too old to fight, too tired to do much service. The old paladin saw this as his final service to the divine. Training Jinx, he soon found out that he couldn’t train him like pure goodness, but tried his best to make Jinx more aligned to that side. Eventually leaving what he had come to think of as his home, he came back as soon as he could when he heard that Jamie was dying. He was there when the closest thing he had to a father died. Leaving Jinx everything he had, including the house, Jinx prayed for his first, and only, time.
Extras: He keeps the paladin’s house as a hideout in case something bad happens, and hasn’t sold any of his old armour, even if Jinx never uses it.