General Information
Full Name: Antmur’ssdrol Auvrylyl(Deadly Shadow Warrior of the Blood of the Blade)((Definition from here))
Nickname: Antmur’ss, though only those close to him are allow to call him that. Everyone else must call him by his full name, but he does allow those higher ranking to get by without using his house name.
Age (actual): 69
Age (appearance): 24-29
Gender: Male
Species: Half Drow
Place of Birth: Thorrian
Occupation: Apprentice
Current Financial Status: Though certainly not wealthy, Antmur’ssdrol has plenty to get by. But none would think so because he hardly ever spends it, and never talks about it. He has no care for money, except to use it to survive.
Injuring: Don\'t need permission.Killing: Please ask permission first. House: Cruori
Title: Apprentice
Appearance
Hair: Always kept loose and flowing, unless he’s working, then his shoulder length hair is kept up
Eyes: Ice blue in color, narrow in shape, it causes him to have an extremely piercing glare.
Nose: Narrow, but not thin
Lips: A thin line, barely seen in a smile.
Skin Color: A dark black, but with a tinge of tan, a kind of strange mixture of both human and Drow
Tattoos/Distinguishing Marks: Various scars, though the most noticeable one is beside his left eye, down his cheek, and there’s a tattoo of his clan on his right shoulder, a little towards the center.
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 141
Frame: Slim, but not as slim as most elves. Muscular, but agile.
Physical Attractiveness: Very attractive in appearance, though he has a hard, cold look about him that is enhanced by his drow appearance and sharp blue eyes. He looks cold, cruel, and merciless... Which he is.
Clothing: He always wears the black robs of his apprenticeship.
Carried Weapon: He carries two short swords on his side, but several daggers in various hidden places, which he only reveals to those he’s about to kill, even then sometimes they don’t notice.
Character
History: Antmur’ss had grown up under a human name given to him by his mother, nobody knows what it is for he never uses anymore, and she died at an early age. He hadn’t known his father, the drow had stopped at Thorrian for two weeks and had met a young human woman, forced in to prostitution by financial desperation, and left her alone to deal with the unborn half drow. The only thing else known about his childhood was that he hated both of his parents and had run away at an early age and somewhere had learned to speak drow and made a new name for himself.
The half drow had come upon the Academy when he was 19 and had been there ever since. He had concentrated all his efforts on school and had quickly advanced until he had be apprenticed a couple years ago. He had gained the notice of a Master and was currently gaining more and more favor from him, hoping the full Drow would seen accept him as a High Apprentice, but he didn’t know if he really would. But he would still try, but he didn’t put all his hopes and plans into it.
Mother: Deceased prostitute.
Father: Unknown
Siblings: two half sister and a half brother, he doesn’t know where there are nor does he care.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Deity (if applicable): Lolth
Personality: When others first meat Antmur’ss he seems cold, unfeeling, merciless, and evil. He speaks less than some of the students in the House of Silence, but his face speaks louder than words. His constant glare shows hatred for everyone and everything around him, and the feeling of compassion is obviously unknown to him. They know he’s sooner kill someone than figure out if he really deserved to die, which is what made him such a good assassin.
His heartless ways often scare everyone away, as it is supposed to. For the truth his, he has never known friendship or love of any kind, and is slightly afraid of it, for we are often afraid of things we don’t know. But he hides this fear from others and himself by just not bothering with it and concentrates on improving his skills.
Don’t misunderstand, Antmur’ss is not a wishing, wanting man, he just doesn’t know the feelings and his afraid and curious of it, but he is still not a nice person, actually he’s rather the opposite. His appearance says that’d he kill you without mercy, judgment or trail, and he would. He likes killing, and knows if very well. It’s his one passion, and he’s very good at it.
Likes: Death, night, dark, but not much else
Dislikes: He hates all races, but is a little more acceptable of drow. Joy, light, sun, messing up, a victim getting away, other’s happiness, women
Character Strength: Though he lives for only himself, he is lawful to the academy. He never lies, unless he is forced to, strong willed, confident, and is actually rather fair
Character Weakness/Flaw: He is very sexist, hates all women, impassionate, uncaring, and merciless. Slightly stubborn, but will do whatever the academy wants him to without a second thought, he would also kill with less. He tends to be over confident and thinks himself above everyone else.
Natural Talents: Nimble, quick, and strong.
Known Magick: He is trained in Magick abilities, especially those of defense. He knows a lot of Elf, Drow and Dark magic, again, more concentrated on the defending of such things.
Skills: - Balance, Natural
- Disable Device, Educated
- Disguise, Educated but slightly natural
- Escape Artist, Natural
- Gather Information, Natural but training enhanced
- Hide, Natural
- Intimidate, Natural
- Listen, Natural Move
- Silently, Natural but training enhanced
- Open Locks, Educated
- Slight of Hand, Natural but training enhanced
- Survival, Natural but training enhanced
- Swim, Educated
- Tumble, Natural
Sexuality: Unknown, even to Antmur\'ss himself. He doesn\'t think about it very often.
Relationship Status: Not looking(single)
Interesting Facts / Quirks: He tends to “daydream” whenever he has free time
Hobbies: Other than his work or killing? None, really
Favorite Color: Black
Picture: ((He doesn\'t wear the armor, he wear\'s the Apprentice\'s black robs, nor does he go out in the day(I just pretend the light in the background is a fire, lol)))
