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Tarvis Altmile
Age 25
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Tarvis was a man about 6ft tall. Currently sitting in a local inn. A mug of ale in one hand and flier in another. Someone trying to form an adventuring party. Looking for anyone with valuable skills. Tarvis had been retired from the kings military when a arrow wounded him in battle. He was told his time as a fighter was over and he was given a decent severance tiff and land and could of made a comfortable life as a farmer. That wasn't for him though. The thirst of battle and adventure suited him better. Plus being a private sell sword and adventure was a more lucrative venture than your typical rank and file soldier.
He worked out his body and while he was not one hundred percent the warrior he was when he was in his prime he was still a threat on the battlefield and he had other skills that would be beneficial to a adventuring group. When he saw the add he decided to use his retirement stiff to get some new armor and a finely crafted two handed sword. Taking a sip of his ale he waited. The flier pointed out this inn saying that anyone interested should wait there in the inn.
Age 25
http://pre07.deviantart.net/8165/th/pre/i/2005/192/1/4/vaitz_the_swordsman_by_archaia.jpg
Tarvis was a man about 6ft tall. Currently sitting in a local inn. A mug of ale in one hand and flier in another. Someone trying to form an adventuring party. Looking for anyone with valuable skills. Tarvis had been retired from the kings military when a arrow wounded him in battle. He was told his time as a fighter was over and he was given a decent severance tiff and land and could of made a comfortable life as a farmer. That wasn't for him though. The thirst of battle and adventure suited him better. Plus being a private sell sword and adventure was a more lucrative venture than your typical rank and file soldier.
He worked out his body and while he was not one hundred percent the warrior he was when he was in his prime he was still a threat on the battlefield and he had other skills that would be beneficial to a adventuring group. When he saw the add he decided to use his retirement stiff to get some new armor and a finely crafted two handed sword. Taking a sip of his ale he waited. The flier pointed out this inn saying that anyone interested should wait there in the inn.