Post by JezusBagels on Jun 27, 2009 18:18:41 GMT -5
Age: 41
Gender: Male
Profession: Mercenary/Hitman
Appearance:
Gender: Male
Profession: Mercenary/Hitman
Appearance:
Tolsk is a tall, muscular man. His frame practically screams, "Violence." He stands at about five and a half feet and weighs about one-hundred and eighty pounds. He has fair skin and the faded residue of old scars and bruises.Personality:
His jet black hair is tinged at the roots with the first gray hairs that come with age. His hair is short and neat; a military cut. He has dull gray eyes and the facial wrinkles of many years of stress and tiring work.
Tolsk doesn't like funny business. He finds humor to be a waste of time. Time is money. Money is good. He'll do anything for the right price. He doesn't like rules and complications. Every restriction and liability is something that keeps him from living life the way he wants to.History:
He loves his job, almost too much. He loves when he's faced with a real challenge in combat. He's very competitive. He believes that the only way to truly be a man is to overcome every challenge that is set in front of him.
Tolsk was born and raised a slave in the desert-land of Arrida. He was separated from his parents at birth, as many slaves are. He was always resentful of his life as a child and as a young man. He knew that he could amount to so much more if he had the chance. So he hatched a plot.Additional Information:
During a caravan across the desert, he assaulted his current master in a mock-attempt to break free. As punishment, he was bound and left to die in the desert. However, he'd hidden a knife in his shoe and used it to cut his bonds and free himself. He traveled the endless deserts for several years, living on what scarce game and water there was to find. He would sneak into camps and steal sustenance when he could, but those opportunities were rare.
One day, a sandstorm struck and swept him North to the borders of Toscano. He spent very little time there, continuing North into Gallica. It was there that he killed and assumed the role of the man Percival "Perry" Wales. He was a sword for hire, no connections, the perfect target for impersonation.
Tolsk has worked as a mercenary under Percival's name for over a decade now, taking jobs all across the mapped world.
Tolsk fights with a longsword and tower-shield, but also keeps a whip at his belt, having seen the weapon in action for more than half of his life.