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Name: Rivion
Race: (Human/Elf) Elf
Soul name: (Elf only) Cury
Profession/Position: -former assassin/pirate -Explorer
Magic's: (Elf only) Black-sending
Weapons: crossbow, long sword, his black sending
Skills: trained in martial art to kill a person within a minute, incredibly swift and agile, a master with the sword.
Age: 402
Height: 5'5
Eyes: Almond shaped, light blue and deep set. Dark eyebrows shadow his eyes when angered.
Hair Color: Dark brown to black
Hair Style: Barely detectable waves, mostly straight and ruffled. Bangs are just long enough to not fall into his eyes (when he's not wearing his headband) and the rest is about shoulder length.
Complexion: olive skin
Build: Strong and lithe with masculine shoulders and slim hips. Broad chest.
Scars: whip marks on his back
Other Marks: grey tattoos on his face and wrists that signals his time as an assassin.
Clothing summer: A white shirt made of light material, tucked into a
Clothing winter: A dark green, hooded cape over his usual clothes.
Special Possessions: His freedom. Tobin.
Fears: nothing
Dislikes: losing, whining, children, torture
Likes: wine, stars and the ocean
Dreams: of more fortune
Personality: Arrogant and seductive. He is extremely sure of himself, and it is obvious. Loves a good fight as long as he is the one coming out of it in one piece. Rivion has inherited his father's grace and swordmanship, as he has inherited his mother's calculating mind. He forms alliances, but rarely trusts anyone, and not many has seen the heart of him. There's been debating whether he has a heart, period.
Quirks: folds his hands whenever he is bored, or sharpening the blades of his knifes.
Father: unknown
Mother: unknown
Brothers: half brother-Tobin
Sisters: forgotten
Soul sibs: none
Children: none
Lifemates: none
Lovemates: none
Recognized: no
History: The bastard son of an elven Lord, he was shunned from birth and sent away to a different family. Feeding of his bitterness and anger throughout his childhood, he trained to make his adoptive parents proud, but also to seek revenge of what he thought was injustice. Barely 20 turns old, and already a skilled assassin, he got his own ship and sailed across the seas to conquer more treasure to finally one day, be able to get his revenge. He was caught once, and severely punished for being a pirate, but his crewmates managed to get him free, the whole thing ending in another killing spree.
At the age of 400, he and some human enemies of his foster parents raided the Lord's home, but came upon a new surprise: his father had gotten another child. Not coldhearted enough to kill it, but jaded enough not to care about it, he took the child with him out of pity. Out of his usual suspiciousness, he had to black-send the soulname out of the child to be sure of his own safety. He left the piratism to his crewmates, and got himself a new ship, the Wilwarin. And now he spends his time living well on his fortune and exploring the world.
~Pets ~
Name: Miracle
Sex/Species: male/ wyvern.
Appearance: being only 3 months old, it's barely old enough to walk.
Personality: Hasn't developed a real personality yet. Likes to chew on things.
