Sex: Male
Race: Human

This man stands at just around seven feet tall. His arms and chest are covered in a mix of runic and nautical tattoos, each faded as if they have spent too long in the sun. His eyes are cold and hard as he looks around from behind dreaded locks of hair he seems to be constantly pushihg from his face.

When he speaks, his voice is deep and raspy as if most of his years were spent either; smoking too much tobacco or inhaling the dust of the great deserts. His clothing, though sparse is seemingly covered in and endless supply of dust, sand and grime.

Though he looks like the "edgy" type, who may not talk a lot, quite the opposite is true. If approached, he is quick to strike up a conversation, though some may have trouble understaning him due to his very undeducated, thick seaman's accent.


((Reds: Anthing childlike or underage seeming. Otherwise, PST as player is whisper friendly))