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Helm Greycastle
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Character Sheets
Name: Helm Greycastle
Age:26
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Class:Rouge/Assasin
Job:Head Assasin
Racial Hostility:Everyone
Physical Description: (Short or post a picture)He is about 5'11 with cold blue eyes and short straw colored hair. other than that, you wouldn't regognize him. he wears simple black closhes wiht boots and a cloak. Helm is such an accomplished assasin because he is so ordinary looking that one would just overlook him anywhere.
Mental State:Unsure
Sample Paragraph: The fat merchant Tarn Filligrin Exaustedly walked into his room after a hard day of bargaining. his buisness was thriving as of late and he loved his good fortune. but that soon was about to change.
Helm Greycastle easily clung to the ceiling of the merchant Tan Filligrin's bedroom, patiently waiting for his mark to come to bed. Helm never took particular delight in killing it's just something to be done. Two hours before Helm scaled the wall of the merchant's manor house via his inate abilities as an assasin. Now he watched as the fat old merchant stumbled into his room and closed the door. As silent as the shadows he was hiding in, he shimmied down the wall and slid to the floor, landind lightly on his feet and smoothly drawing one of his deadly weapons, the Kukri. Enhanced by magic his two prized killing tools could cleanly cut through solid stone. Tarn Yawned and stretched as he started to disrobe for the night. With careful patience and skill he slunk toward the merchant and poised to strike, taking time to study his mark. Suddenly, faster than a lightning strike, his blade flashed into the man,s kidny. Clamping acruel hand over the man's mouthe he spoke softly in his ear, " Helm has smote thee impudent one". the light in his victims eyes slowly faded away as the deadly poison took effect. Like the whisper of the wind, Hlem was out the window and quietly descending the wall before the man was even dead.
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