Status: Fighting the Southern Campaign with an iron, stoic regard.blargtheawesome General Information: Name: Arike Harrowsmark-Payne Lyssain. Other Names: Harrowed. Arike. Ari. Titles: Knight. Steward [Abandoned]. Age: 18. Race: Human. Gender: Male. Sexuality: At this moment, its not in question- Heterosexual. Current Residence: Storm's Landing, but after it got ransacked. Relationship Status: "It's best we didn't talk about my relationships, Honey." Social Status: Soldier aswell as contractor when needed. Physical Appearance: Height: 5'11. Weight: 180-190. Eye Color: Blue, fairly icey in tone when it comes to lighting and in low darkness is as similar to midnight sky. Skin Color: Pale as the snow. Shape of Face: Chisled. 'Diamond-shaped' Distinguishing Features: For a child of the southern lands, Arik has a pallor like someone of the north. Build of Body: Lithe-graced, but he's working on gaining some muscle, atleast. His shoulders and collarbone are the most notable of his muscle and it graces down to his arms and laces around his waist and lower legs. Not a strong-man nor does he boast the ability to bear great weight triple his own. Hair Color: Black. Hair Style: Choppy and cut up. Complexion: A young man of tanned pallor. Posture: Stiff. Refined. Although when walking, he holds a certain swagger. Definitely something acquired on the high roads. When reclined, he crosses one leg over the other with a folded index finger, always thoughtful and always watching. Is Seen By Others As: Mysterious, dark? Collected (Externally. He's definitely not collected on the inside.) Scars: Six lash marks that tend to decorate his lower back. Voice: Warm tone, taken after by his mother. Expresses his feelings in a deeper, rich tone. Personality: Likes: Girls, maybe slightly older. Pallor, because he's shallow and slightly screwed up like that. Gold, if he can find it. And definitely appreciates a good drink. Water is necessary, but something more high class, that he appreciates. Dislikes: 'White Knights' (in modern terminology, its best that you know this is a warning) pompous bastards with no account of a fight. And 'clear' injustice, and racism, although he's never liked the beast races. Atleast not entirely. Some have broken that sort of barrier- Sugar being one of them. Ruu Strengths: His lithe frame allows for decent mobility in a typical dirt-fight. His lower body is pretty strong due to a large amount of running he does as a young adult. Weaknesses: Fears: Love. Death. Poor. Values: Honor, where its due, and justice, where its needed. Also gold, and a good drink. Education: His mother was given enough legacy by his father, Raphael, and with that enough money to teach him to read and write. (In modern day, you could claim he has a Lexile score of 1000+) Languages: Common. General Attitude: Don't hurt me, I don't hurt you. Friendly in that he watches over places and does his best to keep his p's and q's. Religious Inclination: Crusade. General Intelligence: He's as smart as he should be with the education he was given. Noblemen's teaching, knows how to read, write and speak. Do simple labor- and combat. General Sociability: In the proper areas, with the right people at the right time? He can be quite the loud one in good company. Otherwise, when he is alone, he is quite quiet and doesn't speak all that much anymore. After seeing people get stabbed, cut up, and overall annihilated- Arike has lost much of his stomach. Alignment: Lawful Evil. Short Term Goals: Get a house. Hang out with a girl. Long Term Goals: Plans are plans-- they are never fully capable to be done to the letter. Possessions: Wardrobe: Full Leather Garb- Meant for comfort and traveling. Also personally likes how black fits on him. Gambeson. Jewelry: A simple silver ring, with no jewels in set- after years of training with it, it's nicked and bruised in many places and nowhere near what it used to be originally, losing it's great shine. Owned Homes: None. He commonly journeys out and it's typically hard for him to find a home. Carried Inventory: Full Steel Plate. [Looted. It's kept in very good condition though it's never polished, looking to be in many-a-battle, which were true. Bastard Sword. Warpick. Crossbow w/ eighteen bolts. 500+ Radiants. General Inventory: Halberd. Harming Potion. Books. Lots of books. Radiants. Gems. General Wealth: Approximately three thousand radiants at a time, be it through thievery or odd jobs, or being a soldier.