Name: Alcibiades Ethra

Age: 17

Race: human/male

Class: nuetral (swings from good to bad depending on mood....)

Description: Alcibiades is a tall boy who is in short, what you would call stretched. He is to tall for his build, but not tall to the point that he is unable to keep control over his gangly limbs. His grey hair falls to his shoulders and is just 'kept out of the way' from his eyes, which are a light blue yet sometimes green, depending on his mood. Most of the time it hangs down blocking his vision, however in battle it manages to stay out of the way. He is slightly muscualar but it is heavily outweighed by the strech of his limbs. On his fingers, all eight of them, the word Despairs is written across, one letter on each finger, written on pieces of cloth wound tightly around the bottom of his fingers, so that they read bottom to top if he was gripping a two handed sword, left hand on the bottom. His plain black shirt has only four words written on it small, in the color of blood, on his shoulder, it reads: The Death of Alcibiades. He wears loose black pants, that would fall below his feet if not for his black boots, weakened at the ankle for maximum mobility. His wrists are wrapped in white cloth and tied in knots, the strings cut closely to the knot but still hanging loosely off of it. All in all he was a gangly boy, who had yet to set his status.

History: As a young boy, Alcibiades was always attractd to sharp objects (i.e. knifes, swords, etc.) to the point he was a danger. Skilled at knowing not to touch the sharp end by the age of three, he began to hold them in his hand, slashing at nearby living things, but his arm never long enough to reach them. By the age of seven he became more agile and started killing small animals, skining them and "offering" them to some higher power. At the age of nine he was "practicing" with a long knife and "accidently killed his mother in such a skilled way it was thought impossible. His father drove into a depression, where he sat in his dark room until one day Alcibiades couldn't take it anymore, the pressure in the house was too great so at the age of ten, both of Alcibiades parents were dead. Until the age of fourteen he ran about the streets, nobody really noticing him. He then ran off to learn more in the way of blades, and learned to fight in way protecting good...or decimating it....

Personality: Alcibiades is quiet and somber. He has turned in on himself and focuses on his skills and work.

Weapons:
1. a long duel-handed sword strapped to his back, thick it is ideal for blocking attacks and devastating blows. It is the only sword where the word "DESPAIRS" is legibal on his fingers, but is mimicked upon the blade which is a dark steel.

2. if he can he prefers to dues weild a long sword he keeps at his side and a short scimitar in the other, both reading "Despairs along the blade. The long sword is slightly curved but not enough to be rightfully called a scimitar like his other blade, made of an unknown alloy, strong. This blade is for more swift decisive attacks, same as the scimitar which is more curved and shorter than the long sword however it is made out of the same dark steel as the duel-handed sword.

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