Post by Thoven Falconflight on May 20, 2013 9:52:10 GMT -5
Name: Thoven Falconflight
Alias:
Class: Warrior Thief
Race: Noxian Human
Age: 28
Occupation: Thief/assassin
Residence: Nowhere in particular
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Abilities:
Scale surface- Can climb most walls and cliffs as others would climb a ladder, due to his lifestyle choices.
Surprise assault- deals more damage to those unaware of his presence, and such attacks that instantly kill are silent.
Thoven has experience with all the arts of being a thief, although he has chosen to specialize in the violent arts of a thief.
Can use poisons, but prefer blades for reliability.
Agile warrior- Dressed in leather armor and armed with light blades, Thoven is agile and dexterous.
Partially ambidextrous- his left hand is almost as useful as his right.
Equipment:
Saber (normally in his right hand) and dirk (normally in his left)
Green travelers cloak
Leather armor
Relationships:
None
Description:
5'8" tall
Short Dark Brown Hair
Average build, muscular
Goatee
Biography:
In a rather common tale of Noxian youth, Garrus was orphaned at a young age and learned to steal to survive. He was inducted into a thieves guild at the age of 6 as a purse-snatch and grew up into a infiltrator. He was slowly working up in the ranks when he heard the group had been offered a mountain of gold to murder someone, which the guild leader refused. Assassinations are the market of the assassin guilds and the leader feared retaliation.
Garrus saw money. Never one to let money go by him he tracked down the client and took the job. It surprisingly simple for Garrus to take the target's life, but he didn't get away without notice. Enough of a description of him made it to an assassin's guild. They burned down the thieves guild that had been Garrus's home for 8 years, but Garrus was no where to be found. The young man had vanished.
Garrus saw the signs of an assassin guild's approach and made himself disappear. He left Noxus and took a new name. Thoven Falconsflight. Thoven knew he could not return until he was old enough that the city forgot him, and it was simple. Somewhere in each and every city state, someone wanted someone else dead, and had coin to pay for it. One job got him his blades, another the training to use them.
Now Thoven seeks to build his own life, free of the chains of servitude to another. He wishes to live as he sees fit within the city that he calls home. However, the assassins of Noxus do not take kindly to freelance blades and so Thoven must find a way to be free from their grasp.
Goals:
Perfect his craft.
Get rich.
Remain unbound to a guild.
Work in Noxus.
Not die....yeah that was a gimme.
