Quentin Boone
08-20-11, 11:06 AM
Name: Quentin Boone
Age: 34
Race: Human
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Green
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 250lbs (I am no good at figuring out height/weight conversions, so feel free to correct me if incorrect in relation to character description)
Occupation: Mercenary
Personality:
A brash, often rude fellow, Quentin tends to speak his mind with a stark bluntness that often can get him into trouble. A bit of a cynic, he usually sees the worst in people, not particularly caring to find the good. Quick to anger, Quentin is considered as rather irrational.
Appearance:
Quentin is rather tall at six foot three inches in height, with some considerable muscle mass making him seem rather bulky. His hair, cut short, is a dark brown, and matches the hue of his untidy beard perfectly. His attire is generally a little rough around the edges, a brown tunic, sleeveless, and slightly darker brown trousers cover his body while stout black boots cover his feet. His body is covered in scars from battle, and a tattoo of some dragon or other masks his left arm completely, down to the knuckles.
History:
Quentin doesn't remember much about his younger years, the premature death of his nephew, to whom he was close, and the subsequent suicide of his brother forced the mind of Quentin to shut out a lot of his earlier life. What he does remember though is being skilled in swordplay, and has been hiring his blade out to any who pays well for as long as he can remember - approximately fifteen years or so.
Skills:
Brawling: Quentin is quite the brawler, having no particular 'style' in fighting, as it were. He can, however, give a good pounding to a lot of people, due to his above average hand-to-hand fighting ability.
Swordplay: Quentin has above average-skill with a sword.
Abilities:
Strength: x1.5 of an average person
Tactician: Having spent so long as a fighter, Quentin is a great tactician and can easily see the path a fight will take. This gives him a x1.25 perception of an opponent's moves up to those of advanced fighting skill.
Overbearing: His large frame and unorthodox way of fighting is overbearing to those of above average fighting skill or less. This gives him a slight psychological advantage over his opponents. Because he is so used to this effect, and his own arrogance, Quentin also has a x1.25 defence against similar abilities of those more skilled than he is.
Weaknesses:
Drunkard: Quentin is very often drunk or hungover. This means that he is much more likely to not be at his best: When drunk, his reaction times are reduced as are his perceptions and he is more prone to make silly mistakes; When hungover, he is slow to think - rendering his tactician ability useless.
Equipment:
Broadsword: A pretty standard broadsword made of steel. The hilt is wrapped in leather to give grip.
Knuckledusters: A basic pair of blunt steel 'dusters that Quentin uses in brawls.
Age: 34
Race: Human
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Green
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 250lbs (I am no good at figuring out height/weight conversions, so feel free to correct me if incorrect in relation to character description)
Occupation: Mercenary
Personality:
A brash, often rude fellow, Quentin tends to speak his mind with a stark bluntness that often can get him into trouble. A bit of a cynic, he usually sees the worst in people, not particularly caring to find the good. Quick to anger, Quentin is considered as rather irrational.
Appearance:
Quentin is rather tall at six foot three inches in height, with some considerable muscle mass making him seem rather bulky. His hair, cut short, is a dark brown, and matches the hue of his untidy beard perfectly. His attire is generally a little rough around the edges, a brown tunic, sleeveless, and slightly darker brown trousers cover his body while stout black boots cover his feet. His body is covered in scars from battle, and a tattoo of some dragon or other masks his left arm completely, down to the knuckles.
History:
Quentin doesn't remember much about his younger years, the premature death of his nephew, to whom he was close, and the subsequent suicide of his brother forced the mind of Quentin to shut out a lot of his earlier life. What he does remember though is being skilled in swordplay, and has been hiring his blade out to any who pays well for as long as he can remember - approximately fifteen years or so.
Skills:
Brawling: Quentin is quite the brawler, having no particular 'style' in fighting, as it were. He can, however, give a good pounding to a lot of people, due to his above average hand-to-hand fighting ability.
Swordplay: Quentin has above average-skill with a sword.
Abilities:
Strength: x1.5 of an average person
Tactician: Having spent so long as a fighter, Quentin is a great tactician and can easily see the path a fight will take. This gives him a x1.25 perception of an opponent's moves up to those of advanced fighting skill.
Overbearing: His large frame and unorthodox way of fighting is overbearing to those of above average fighting skill or less. This gives him a slight psychological advantage over his opponents. Because he is so used to this effect, and his own arrogance, Quentin also has a x1.25 defence against similar abilities of those more skilled than he is.
Weaknesses:
Drunkard: Quentin is very often drunk or hungover. This means that he is much more likely to not be at his best: When drunk, his reaction times are reduced as are his perceptions and he is more prone to make silly mistakes; When hungover, he is slow to think - rendering his tactician ability useless.
Equipment:
Broadsword: A pretty standard broadsword made of steel. The hilt is wrapped in leather to give grip.
Knuckledusters: A basic pair of blunt steel 'dusters that Quentin uses in brawls.