Exvind
Villager
Name: Exvind (No surname known)
Nickname/Alias: "Ex" among friends, "Silvertongue" occasionally
Age: Presumably in his late 20's
Gender: M
Race: Human
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 142 lbs. Lean muscle primarily.
Hair: Rarely seen - red most likely.
Eyes: Sharp green.
Skin: Tanned, a touch callous, the faint line of a scar here and there.
Identifying Marks: Fond of wearing head-concealing masks, sometimes elaborate, sometimes little more than two bandannas tied together to hide all but his eyes. Might be noted for the small fiddle case strapped to his back.
Appearance: Underneath the mask, Exvind is surprisingly nondescript. Average. Forgettable. The man exists in the center of the bell curve, or at least close. Not ugly, but not particularly handsome. Not chubby, but not insubstantial. The only thing to make him memorable would be his typically cheerful yet formal disposition, and his overt fondness of hiding his face. He does in fact have shortly cropped red hair underneath his mask, and his eyes are a touch hawklike - emerald orbs darting this way and that depending on the situation. They are easily the most expressive of his features - especially considering he hides the rest.
Strengths: Diplomacy, Negotiations, Trickery, Weaseling out of bad situations, Persuasion, Distraction, A SPLENDID violin player and Actor.
Weaknesses and fears: Not particularly strong - direct combat is not on his list of priorities. He's also bound by his own, personal code of honor - not something he'd violate under many circumstances. His only real fear is being forced into a situation he cannot escape from.
Religion and cults: None.
Profession: Pirate Silvertongue/Infiltrator/Negotiator/Entertainer
Nickname/Alias: "Ex" among friends, "Silvertongue" occasionally
Age: Presumably in his late 20's
Gender: M
Race: Human
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 142 lbs. Lean muscle primarily.
Hair: Rarely seen - red most likely.
Eyes: Sharp green.
Skin: Tanned, a touch callous, the faint line of a scar here and there.
Identifying Marks: Fond of wearing head-concealing masks, sometimes elaborate, sometimes little more than two bandannas tied together to hide all but his eyes. Might be noted for the small fiddle case strapped to his back.
Appearance: Underneath the mask, Exvind is surprisingly nondescript. Average. Forgettable. The man exists in the center of the bell curve, or at least close. Not ugly, but not particularly handsome. Not chubby, but not insubstantial. The only thing to make him memorable would be his typically cheerful yet formal disposition, and his overt fondness of hiding his face. He does in fact have shortly cropped red hair underneath his mask, and his eyes are a touch hawklike - emerald orbs darting this way and that depending on the situation. They are easily the most expressive of his features - especially considering he hides the rest.
Strengths: Diplomacy, Negotiations, Trickery, Weaseling out of bad situations, Persuasion, Distraction, A SPLENDID violin player and Actor.
Weaknesses and fears: Not particularly strong - direct combat is not on his list of priorities. He's also bound by his own, personal code of honor - not something he'd violate under many circumstances. His only real fear is being forced into a situation he cannot escape from.
Religion and cults: None.
Profession: Pirate Silvertongue/Infiltrator/Negotiator/Entertainer
