| George Essex; Character Sheet | |
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| Biffcalhoon | Mar 3 2014, 12:33 PM Post #1 |
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Character Name: George Essex Gender: Male Age: 28 Primary Attribute: Endurance Secondary Attribute: Perception Skill: Cannons Discipline Influence Athletics Craftmanship Personality: George is aloof to a fault. He's seen his fair share of betrayal and deception. Though friendly enough to get along in a crowded room. Much of what seems like his love of socializing are outright lies and no one who's known him even for a long time can really nail down if they really know him. Appearance: Standing at Five foot six inches George is a lean one hundred sixty five. Most of his weight is pure muscle from his years on various gun teams. When he has the coin he where's newer clothes but he goes threw a wardrobe of clothing getting torn up by shrapnel. He has several slight scars on his face from splintering wood from ships of his past. Gear: Set of fine matching pistols though they are old and worn. A cutlass of highest quality that he acquired over the years. A slim dagger he keeps hidden just in case of trouble. History: George grew up in the colonies a child of a drunk and a prostitute. He found out young that the only one he could count on was himself. He left what he never called home at nine and made his way to the nearest port. There he joined the British Navy. He served learning to sail and fight for five years before the mast when his ship was plundered by pirates. The captain of the ship saw in him potential and he was given leave to join up. This adventure was short lived when the captain quickly made know that the potential he saw was romantic. George disappeared on that ship for weeks almost starving only daring to steal food when it was absolutely necessary. Finally when they reached land he went ashore to find another crew to make his fortune with. His skills with the guns even at fourteen were obvious to those with the eye to see it and he was picked up by another crew to sail the seas with learning his trade and perfecting his method. He doesn't talk much of this time but when he does it seems that that ship was closest thing he had to a home. Now at twenty eight he finds himself homeless once again. Ever adapting he hungers for the sea again. |
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