Name: Carter black
Age: 29
Weight: 140
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Blue
Bio: Carter grew up in a lesser noble house. When he reached the age of twenty two he went to travel the world. During his stay at a less then perfect city it was attacked by a overwhelming force. The city put a sword in anyone’s hand who could use it. 16 to 70 were all added to the battlefield. Everyone beside the soldiers were slaughtered. But the civilians provided enough distraction for the soldiers to slowly flank around and barley destroy the army. Carter stayed in the back hoping to avoid conflict. After the battle he hated himself for being weak and a coward. He soon joined the cities military. He then started to become a formidable opponent. He soon left after three years to try and learn more. he went to learn archery from a region famous for it’s archers. But during a civil war back home his estate was burned down. His money used to repair the damages to the city. Now without a copper to his name he tried to do odd jobs to get money. He barley got buy. He ate stale bread and lived in a rundown inn. He became bitter and deiced he couldn’t take it anymore. He decided to become a mercenary. He made more money in that then the odd jobs but he wanted more. He slowly started to charge more and more for his services and soon decided to kill a single person for a lump of gold instead of tracking around the world. After a year of selling his skills it became routine. He was sickened and ashamed with himself. Depressed at what he became. He picked up drinking. He kept his condescending noble attitude through it all and never praised anyone. He was very unapproachable and he couldn’t blame them.
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