Lazarus Morghad
| Lazarus Morghad | |||||||
| Male Human | |||||||
| Player: Penegal | |||||||
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| General Information | ||||||||||
| Full Name: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Nicknames: | 'Laz' | |||||||||
| Age: | 28 | |||||||||
| Deity: | Unknown | |||||||||
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| Occupation: | Enforcer | |||||||||
| Faction/Rank: | Free League | |||||||||
| Place of Birth: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Physical Attributes | ||||||||||
| Height: | 6'2 | |||||||||
| Weight: | 240 lbs. | |||||||||
| Eyes: | Silver-Blue | |||||||||
| Hair: | Shock White | |||||||||
| Complexion: | Blotchy pale | |||||||||
| Physical Build: | Stout | |||||||||
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Appearance and Mannerisms
Lazarus isn't necessarily a giant at six feet high, nor is his bulk all that extraordinary in comparison with the average 'walking muscle' in Sigil. However, he is impressive in his own right. The man is built as one might expect of an adept swordsman with heavy hands and thick shoulders. What really visually defines Lazarus are his numerous scars, skin, eyes and hair. A long, deep and jagged scar reaches down from the highest point of the back of his cheekbone and all the way past his mouth. If ever revealed, an equally serious and deep scar makes a horizontal line across his throat. Many lesser but noticeable cuts left their mark all over his face. His skin is blotchy, some patches being paler or muted in hue. His eyes are a pale blue with streaks of darker blue, and his hair is the kind of white you see on the elderly with streaks of dark gray. If at any point the man was truly handsome with hints of elvish blood, most would probably say he isn't anymore... Unless they were into freaks. His features might remind someone of a man half-dead, but he's clearly still breathing.
His body language is casual, usually. He's not a guy who dresses fancy or acts like it, nor does he care.
Background
When asked about his background, Lazarus isn't exactly an open book, but nor is he particularly mysterious. He'll tell people he's from a prime world called Terral, hailing from the same region as his friend, Adrian Validus. The aforementioned businessman and spell-sword, he says, brought him from Terral to continue as his bodyguard while he acclimated to the City of Doors. He claims he was just a street rat who happened to get lucky, brawling in illegal pits until he was noticed by a mercenary company. After that, it was a typical sell-sword life until he met Adrian Validus, lord of that region. He can't seem to recall key events or describe anything before meeting Adrian in great detail. In fact, putting pressure on the subject appears to confuse and cause headaches for the man.