Name: Sans James 3rd
Alias: Ruined one
Species: Human
Appearance:
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 135 pounds with armor
Personality: strong willed/determined, keeps to self, never greedy, protective (even he has not much to protect)
Bio: Sans once a proud king and honored one too. He ruled a kingdom off at the edges of the land many knew not of it's existence which is what played into it's downfall. Another kingdom was looking to expand it's grasp of land, and it so happened that Sans kingdom was in it's way. At the crack of dawn church bells rang of panic as flaming boulders rained from the sky landing on buildings, people, and even animals in barns. People ran amok and Sans ordered the guard to set up a defensive perimeter around the castle and told them let in every civilian they could. But atlas the guard failed and soon Sans was fleeing the kingdom along with whoever was lucky enough to escape. He is now found wondering around and most won't recognize him for he has changed his look due to the fact of no longer wanting to carry the burden of looking like a king who couldn't protect his people.
Rank: Was a king but now is just a lone wonder hoping to one day exact revenge on those who stole everything from him.
Alignment: Sans believes in justice and those who have done wrong should live up to their actions face what comes to them.
Age: 32
Items: Armor he has acquired (pic), sac with old crown in it (keeps it tied around his waist), a small pouch with some money in it.
Weapons: Sans carries four swords three sheathed on this right side, and one sheathed on his back.
Both III and II are on his side and I is the one on his back.
Skills: First aid, great fighter with swords, knows quite a handful of things about survival.
Abilities: Stronger than most, Great endurance, Never has problems with pushing his limits, Also great with agility and running.
Magic: Sans doesn't know any magic but has a spell book on him which he has yet to start digging into.