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| skills = Alex is an extraordinary hand-to-hand combatant and is skilled in multiple unarmed combat techniques. He is a master of assassination techniques, is an excellent marksman, and is highly skilled with bladed weapons (frequently carrying two swords strapped to his back). He is fluent in Shou, Infernal, Githzerai, among other languages. | | skills = Alex is an extraordinary hand-to-hand combatant and is skilled in multiple unarmed combat techniques. He is a master of assassination techniques, is an excellent marksman, and is highly skilled with bladed weapons (frequently carrying two swords strapped to his back). He is fluent in Shou, Infernal, Githzerai, among other languages. | ||
Revision as of 23:41, 20 June 2014
| Alexander Hayden | |||||||
| Male Tiefling | |||||||
| Player: Celticman | |||||||
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| General Information | ||||||||||
| Full Name: | Alexander Eugene Hayden | |||||||||
| Nicknames: | Alex, Merc, Jack, Chiyonosake(Wolf of the Rice Wine), Rhodes, Corpus, Captain Ahab. | |||||||||
| Age: | 22 Years Old | |||||||||
| Deity: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Alignment: |
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| Occupation: | Mercenary, bounty hunter, llama rancher, bartender, extortionist, spy, tomb raider, chirurgeon, field medic, former Rigun government operative, sumo wrestler, soldier. | |||||||||
| Faction/Rank: | Takers | |||||||||
| Place of Birth: | In the belly of a Sperm Whale | |||||||||
| Physical Attributes | ||||||||||
| Height: | 6'2" | |||||||||
| Weight: | 210lbs | |||||||||
| Eyes: | Brown | |||||||||
| Hair: | None, formerly brown | |||||||||
| Complexion: | Jacked up | |||||||||
| Physical Build: | Mesomorph | |||||||||
| Physical Features: | His entire body looks like he took a dip in a vat of acid. | |||||||||
| Skills | ||||||||||
| Alex is an extraordinary hand-to-hand combatant and is skilled in multiple unarmed combat techniques. He is a master of assassination techniques, is an excellent marksman, and is highly skilled with bladed weapons (frequently carrying two swords strapped to his back). He is fluent in Shou, Infernal, Githzerai, among other languages. | ||||||||||
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Once upon a time in a kingdom far, far away there was a prince who was born to an incredibly beautiful queen and a war-faring king. The king was away, negotiating with several different leaders of other kingdoms that saw to rival the wealth and splendor of his own kingdom at the time of his son's birth. With the father away and the mother leaving her young baby to the maids, she grew weary and bored of her duties as queen in her husband's absence. This was around the time I came in. They had no idea (really, I swear to the gods it gets so, so, damn easy when they forget their source materials!)...that their king's most trusted adviser was plotting evil grand and large. With the king gone, he could easily grow close to the gorgeous, full-figured, matronly--er... the queen. Yes. He could EASILY grow close to the queen! But then, someone had the good mind to invite me along to their ball and that's when it all got really interesting.
You see, I was just asked to get rid of the guy. I wasn't really going to do much else afterwards. Collect the gold, move on from there, maybe go visit some other prime world if I could find the means to getting there. But it all went bad. Really, really bad. ... But wait, you aren't exactly here for how I ended up in Sigil, are you? You don't care. Here I am!
I am no more stuck in Sigil than anyone else is. But as it goes, the mark was ended and the job was done. It was just the side-effects of a job-well done I couldn't have expected. He kicked my ass right into this glowing portal and my gorgeous queen who would have been so generous in the job well-done was gone right before my eyes. And now I'm here. But the work is good, right? The girls here are just fantastic. And whatever story you were hoping to find in here is done and done.
But what do you think?
"Why exactly are ya' havin' me...?" Oh aye, yes. Talk, talk talk. I love it when you talk with the broken words. I don't know what you're saying half the time but you just have the greatest set of--
"Arright, arright, Captain. Ya' wanna know wha' I think of ya'? Arright. As it were, yer like this jolt of chaos that is branded up with tha' same kind of fancy I take for even some members of Xaos. But they don't got shit on ya', m'love. Yer a peach an' wha's more, I cannae wait ta' see wha' yer gonna go on about next. We'll have adventures, ya' need only come down below to tha' bar an' come an' find me. I can never take for tha' dull ta' dull life in Sigil. I dun' wanna even get started on how it is ye've not driven yerself mad with boredom. S'pose tha's jus' how ya' are, I guess."
Well, she is right. I am magnificent. I would ask for others, but who the hell would give the time? I know damn well I'm good and only getting better, right? Even with that troublesome habit of never really dropping dead for long.
"So, aye... was there somethin' else ye've wanted, Captain?"
No, no. Let's go have tea or whatever it was you were saying. Wait, don't you have a bar? Ah, yes. Booze. Booze. And... more? What the hell. I could eat a dragon. Two dragons. They're all over the place these days.
But where are you going?
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