Mortimer

[Mortimer Strongfarm]

*Basic Information*
Name: Mortimer
Nick-name: Morty
Race: Human
Birthday & Age: Spring of 12 - 496 (age 18)
Gender: Male

*Physical Description* :

Short shaggy dirty blond hair. Dark blue eyes with such an innocent look in then like they've never seen death. Morty is relatively strong from all the labor he did as a child, farming was hefty work. Morty has the hand of a farmer, rough on the palms and calloused fingers. Morty has a clean shaven and kept look. Clothing, brown undershirt with scratch like rips across the left side chest spanning to the arm. Over vest like thing covering the rip it had a dark gray look to it.

*Character Concept* :

Lore: Merchants of Syliras
Lore: Weak points in Heavy armor
Language: Common - Fluent
Language: Pavi - Basic
Language: Tukant - Poor

*Living Situation*
Currently staying at a local Inn in Sylrias, common Inn (5 sm)

Morty, wants to join the Syliras Knights to bring order or justice to Sunbirth. Morty enjoys the freedom and security Syliran gave to his parents and himself and wishes to help people who share the same goals. Thus, the Syliras Knights are a perfect opportunity to accomplish both goals.

*Character History* :

Mortimer had a poor history. He worked with his father, farming just out side Syliras. Motrimers family farm was located one mile away from the Syliras gates with a shabby of wood fence surrounding it. Mortimer would also help his mother in dealing with some of the travelling merchants who mostly spoke Pavi. Some of them spoke Tukant, since that is one of the main spoken languages in Syliras. Spring of 514 Mortimers parents were working in on the farm and were confronted by a traveling gang from, supposedly, Sunberth; who killed them for the food they were picking. They were later captured and killed by the Knights. After his family was murdered by a band of thugs Mortimer swore revenge against all the brutality of Sunberth. Morty looked for the predators that killed his family but nothing came up. Sinse then, Morty became devout in becoming a Syliran Knight, sold his families land and has been learning about sword craft, and fighting, for the day he attempts to join the knights (Land sold at 515 Winter of 14). Winter 515 15, Morty was strolling the streets of Syliran when a small group of humans came out of the shadows and hit him with a large rock, luckily Morty was not badly hurt and he met someone who also shared in the same rage for Sunberth. A political advocate named Pascal.

*Training & Skill Points* :

Weapon: Short Sword	10	(+10 SP)
Weapon: Long Sword	10	(+10 SP)
Unarmed Combat	10	(+10 SP)
Stealth	10	(+10 SP)
Running	15	(+15 RB)
Tactics	5	(+5 SP)
Scouting	5	(+5 SP)

*Equipment/Possessions* :

Studded Leather	25 GM
Chainmail	150 GM
Sword, Bastard	35 GM
Wrist Razor	65 GM
Helmet, Great Helm	30 GM
Sword, Short	10 GM
Sword, Great	50 GM
Set of Clothing (Wool Long Coat)	SP
Waterskin	SP
Backpack which contains:	SP
-Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap)	SP
-Food for a week	SP
-eating knife	SP
-Flint & Steel	SP
Boots, High
Shirt
Pansts

*Ledger* :

Family Hairloom: Greatsword (50 GM) which was used by Mortimers father to swing at wolves and other things that tried to eat his crops.

Total	Item Price	Item Name
100 gm	+100 gm	SP
600 gm	+ 500 gm	Sold House
598 gm	-2 gm	Tent, One Person
448 gm	-150 gm	Chainmail
413 gm	-35 gm	Sword, Bastard
348 gm	-65 gm	Wrist Razor
318 gm	-30 gm	Helmet, Great Helm
308 gm	-10 gm	Sword, Short
307.5 gm	-5 sm	Boots, High
307.3 gm	-2 sm	Belt
307.2 gm	-1 sm	Shirt
306.4 gm	-8 sm	Pants
305.9 gm	-5 sm	Inn, Common

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