Gin
Portrait
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The tall, gaunt figure before you walks with grace unheard of. It appears imposing and eerie, though one would lack the answers required to say precisely why. His body's thin, slender frame, at first, births the thought of a feminine character, while at second glance, even the frail of insight could see the masculine figure for what he is.
Gin was born in a distant land, and while his past is shrouded in mystery and superstition, one thing remains universally known about him, either from his preceding infamy, or the wicked grin appearing plastered to his face as he casually toys with the hair trigger of his firearms. He is not an ordinary man to be trifled with. Of methods esoteric, he acquired great knowledge in the operation of using firearms and traps. His marksmanship and flair for the dramatic would have won him many admirers were it not for his tendencies to leave a trail of cadavers in his wake. The bodies attributed to his handiwork were often found surgically killed from a precise shot, one which requires hands of a very firm quality. They were placed in places for all to spectate, to appreciate, with his calling card - rose petals covering the body - the only clue to the playwright's identity. As it should be. For this machiavellian playwright demands to boast in his twisted and unscrupulous work. Though before the curtains fall, none shall remain athirst for an encore. ==== ooc notes ==== # This character takes full responsibility for his actions, please, do not take IC actions personally, I'm a nice guy IRL and nothing I do in character reflects the way I feel about a player. # English is a second language to me, if you see a mistake, tell me. # IC likes and dislikes should be found in game # Tell friendly |
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| Player: | moshi moshi |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Elf |