Benthus

Benthus

About My Character

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         This person stands at roughly six feet tall and is broadly-built.  He weighs around two hundred and ten pounds.  A great sword can be seen poking out of a slit-hole at his back, as well as a composite longbow and a quiver of arrows. There are several daggers strapped around his body, numbering six in total.  A falchion blade is strapped on one hip.  A magical glaive crisscrosses the greatsword behind his back.  

         An elegant blue cloak with gold trimmings covers his body.  The cloak is drawn together at the front to keep the warmth in, but not fastened.  If by chance a strong wind should push aside the cloak for a little while, one could see the intricately crafted breastplate of unusual material beneath. Engraved on the chest-piece is the symbol of the sun.
        
         The hood is worn over his head, but not covering his face. The face, if one manages to get a look at it, appears part human part sildanyari. 

         His eyes have a soft, patient quality to them, giving him an appearance of a kind-hearted individual. When he speaks, he speaks in a soothing tone, almost hypnotic. But it is not spoken barely above a whisper, for his voice can clearly be heard by those around him. His appearance may suggest a docile person. But the armaments he is carrying clear says otherwise.
        
         He walks about in a a calm and collected manner, tipping his head and offering silent hellos to anyone who would glance his way. There is a grace and strength to his movement that sets him apart from the normal populace. But it is his presence that seems to hold most people's attention. Exuding out of him is an intangible aura of goodness that sets people at ease (and probably unease to those that are not good).

         But much of that has changed about him in the recent days, and his once humble veneer has changed to that of grim foreboding.  He no longer talks to people as he has once before.  He no longer looks at the people as he has before.  He moves likes someone carrying a great burden in his heart, and the once smiling face is replaced by a sad and bitter grimace.

         When he looks at people, there is judgment in his eyes.  Mercy is no longer a quality he holds, and it is shown in how he deals with the people around him.  Much has changed.

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