tldr; sword slinger for hire. Nasty temper. Greedy.
Name - Zarpaden Volk
Age - 29
Species - Human
Gender - Male
Appearance-
A lithe man of imposing stature, armed to the teeth with saber, knives, brass knuckles and whatever else he can get his hands on. Zarpaden is ruggedly handsome, although he is often in need of a shower and shave. Long wavy black hair tied carelessly in a ponytail in the fashion of pirates. A strong jaw and a nose just a bit too big for his features. Black eyes and the tanned complexion of a man that has seen many a day at sea. He wears a loose white tunic that may have once been presentable. Black trousers and a scarlet sash over his leather belt. Brown salt-crusted boots with a dagger or two tucked in.
Personality - Just as quick to grin as he is to anger, Zarpaden is an adventurer at heart, eager to make a quick buck for whoever is paying the highest. Shallow, self-involved and often the first into the fight.
History - Zarpaden has made the rounds as a mercenary, sometimes pirate and seaman. He has also served in some minor militias where the fighting was thickest. A typical small town orphan who fled to the grander cities when he could find his own way. (Will add more details as the RP progresses)
Equipment - Longsword, 3x Daggers, Water Flask, Rum Flask, 5 days rations, Parchment, Ink, Quill, spare boots, rope, string, a few odd coins from distant kingdoms.
Powers - Solid martial prowess with swords and firearms including larger guns. Capable seaman and navigator, negotiator (lots of contacts around the more nefarious ports and towns) and haggler.
Activity - Mon-Thurs: After 9 or 10 EST. Sundays After 9 EST.
Extras - nah. Maybe...nah, not yet.