Name: Tristan PB: Edward Elric, Fullmetal Alchemist: Conqueror of Shamballa Level: 14 Class: Rogue Build: Combat (dual-wielding knives) RP? NPC? RP! Misc: Tristan grew up in and still comes back to Enghelab. He was an orphan there, taken forcibly into a gang and was told to make himself useful or find himself dead. This led very early on to a life of casual crime, cutting purses and delivering missives to and fro between gang members. He got into some trouble when he was caught skimming from the top and he had to make a break for it. Oh, he was found, but not by the person he thought would find him.
It was a member of the rogue guild proper, who had an ear to the ground and a finger on the pulse of Enghelab, and none of his work had gone unnoticed. Seeing potential in the boy, maybe even wanting to see how long he'd last, he brought Tristan into the guild, charmed by the boy's forthright and unrepentent nature. Figuring his fingers would better serve them by adding to their funds and infamy than rolling in the gutters someplace, he presented the boy to Vairya (whom Tristan has an undying crush on now) and got him not only a job similar to the one he had, but also protection should any of the other gangs try to mess with him again. And the promise the same threat would become real if he was caught doing the same to them. As of the moment he's low-ranking in the guild, but he's making his way through the ranks.
At the age of 17, Tristan is short (standing only 5'3"), but extremely energetic, and can climb buildings and scale walls like a champ. He has long blonde hair that's always pulled back and scars, bruises and cuts everywhere, along with dirt and blood now and then. His eyes are a light brown, and his face can usually be seen with a cocky grin on it. He's mouthy and rude with the speed to let him get away with it. He doesn't hit very hard, but he can hit multiple times before most others can get a single hit in. (Granted they're at his level.)
Alt App: Tristan
PB: Edward Elric, Fullmetal Alchemist: Conqueror of Shamballa
Level: 14
Class: Rogue
Build: Combat (dual-wielding knives)
RP? NPC? RP!
Misc: Tristan grew up in and still comes back to Enghelab. He was an orphan there, taken forcibly into a gang and was told to make himself useful or find himself dead. This led very early on to a life of casual crime, cutting purses and delivering missives to and fro between gang members. He got into some trouble when he was caught skimming from the top and he had to make a break for it. Oh, he was found, but not by the person he thought would find him.
It was a member of the rogue guild proper, who had an ear to the ground and a finger on the pulse of Enghelab, and none of his work had gone unnoticed. Seeing potential in the boy, maybe even wanting to see how long he'd last, he brought Tristan into the guild, charmed by the boy's forthright and unrepentent nature. Figuring his fingers would better serve them by adding to their funds and infamy than rolling in the gutters someplace, he presented the boy to Vairya (whom Tristan has an undying crush on now) and got him not only a job similar to the one he had, but also protection should any of the other gangs try to mess with him again. And the promise the same threat would become real if he was caught doing the same to them. As of the moment he's low-ranking in the guild, but he's making his way through the ranks.
At the age of 17, Tristan is short (standing only 5'3"), but extremely energetic, and can climb buildings and scale walls like a champ. He has long blonde hair that's always pulled back and scars, bruises and cuts everywhere, along with dirt and blood now and then. His eyes are a light brown, and his face can usually be seen with a cocky grin on it. He's mouthy and rude with the speed to let him get away with it. He doesn't hit very hard, but he can hit multiple times before most others can get a single hit in. (Granted they're at his level.)