Name: Jarith Blackheart the Infamous Age: 25 Gender: Male Deity: Mist Personality: Jarith follows whatever he is in the mood for at the time. He isn't the most dependant person, nor trust worthy since he always seems to think of himself first, second, and last, but one trait that may be well known is his fantastic swordplay. He does what he wants, when he wants, and how he wants. He allows no one else to tell him what to do and wears a smirk upon his face as he walks across the grass with the sign that says “Don't walk on the grass”. He is a wanderer, following adventurer wherever it goes, taking along any treasure that may be on the way. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Physical Descriptions: Jarith looks almost as that of a human, but with a darker tone and blazing red hair. He has a disturbing demeanor about him and a wicked gleam in his eyes. Two short horns erect from his forehead. His eyes a dark red swirl in his head, a never ending pool of blood emptying into him soul. He stands at about 5' 11 with a small muscular build. His trusty sword always at his side. Although his clothes are somewhat raggy and worn, he wares them proudly along with the cheap jewelry upon his fingers and neck. Relations: Jarith doesn't care who is who, as long as they don't tell him what to do they're fine. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Background: Jarith‘s father was an unknown pirate that sailed mostly around the coast of Fort Forewarn. Stealing from the weakest of ships, and usually getting stolen from by the other pirates. In the eyes of all the other pirates Jarith's father and his crew were pathetic, and easier to steal from then the trading boats. As Jarith grew up the greed and carelessness of his father rubbed off onto him. At the age of 15 Jarith's father died and of course Jarith took over as captain. He wanted to change, and a lot of it. First thing Jarith did was threaten the other local pirates that robbed them regularly. This obviously was one of the stupidest ideas ever, him and his crew quickly became slaves for a pirate named “Jack Rackneard”. Years went by as Jarith served as a servant, staying a live on his wits and quick talking. He even sometimes performed for the Jack and his crew. This went on for 10 years, until finally while boarding a captive ship Jarith picked his locks and took sail on Captain Jack Rackneard's boat. So with a grin on his face and a sword beside him , he sailed off to find treasure and adventure. Now… this story may not be the same in the words of “Captain Jarith”… let's hear his version: “ Me father was a famous pirate who sai- I mean owned the coasts of Fort Forewarn. He wud stell from the strongest and mightiest of thee ships in thee sea. Rich in gold and rich in spirit he was, the crew the happiest of all. In the eyes of thee oter pirates my father was a pirate of all pirates. A legend he be amongst me kin. I was soon born, me moter dieing ater givin birth. I was just like me fater, and when I was arund de age of fiteen me fater died. I was captain ub this ship now and I made sure dat all knew so. And so I decided to fight the fiercest pirate of them all err I mean the SECOND fiercest of dem all. Captain Jack Rackneard and his crew they be. After a bloody well fight it came down to me and ol' Captain Jack. A long fight it be, swords a swingin left and right… Har then I finally finished him off with a leaping blow. I took his booty and his ship, sailing off into the sea. I be sailin fur 10 years and decided thar aught to be more adventure somewhere. So I sailed off to Mistone, where I 'ear dere be treasure amongst treasure and adventures that will make grown men cry”