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Alias: Malach, Isskessyajayse
Titles: None
Race: Mixed Blood (Half human, Half Freshwater Iyvess)
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 21st Fall 479AV
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 167lbs
Profession: Bounty Hunter/Mercenary
Housing: World's End Grottos, Zeltiva
Language: Common (Fluent), Fratava (Basic. Learned from the brothel guard.) No poor language.
Merits: Confident, proud, loyal, adaptive, inquisitive
Flaws: Dishonest, evasive, secretive, daredevil
Jayce Malach
Physical Appearance:
Jayce considers himself largely unassuming. He is moderately tall and lean in build, with a mop of coal black hair and sun-kissed skin. His dhani heritage, however, has seeped into his physique in curious ways, giving his flesh a slight texture resembling snake scales, and leaving his eyes slitted and colored a gradient of olive green to dark hazel.
Most would call him well groomed for a man who enjoys his occasional underworld, though he prefers stubble to a clean shaven face. He dresses with first impressions in mind, and moves with a debonair confidence.
Personality:
For all of his line of work, Jayce is a sonuvabitch. He is both a lover and a fighter. A swindler and a formalist, or so he would have someone believe.
A smooth talker with a roguish smile, he saddles up with strangers and targets alike, preaching interest and friendship. Growing up in a whore house has taught him how to kiss arse, but where that fails, his witty tongue remains a backup.
What more there is to him is hidden behind a facade of a toothy grin, but beneath that veneer, the half-breed holds his own demons.
History:
Jayce never knew much about his family. What he knew he heard from the lips of others. His mother, Amber Malach had been a dancer in Sunberth, his father, Isskesyasolass, otherwise known as Solas, a favored patron of hers, and a dhani, judging from their son's curious genetics. His father had always been secretive of his race, the whores had told him when he was young. No one except his mother had known what he truly was. They had said that the young couple had been in love, hoping to escape the chaos that was Sunberth to live their lives abroad. But when his mother was with child, Solas had inexplicably vanished.
Left by herself and with the knowledge of a child on the way, Amber did what she was best at and danced, joining a brothel eventually when that was not enough. Jayce was born on the 21st of Fall 479AV and was raised among the whores of the brothel with his mother, until she fell ill of consumption and passed on his 6th birthday.
Effectively an orphan, the whores continued to raise Jayce, and taught him the art of thievery and seduction. But it was the brothel's guard that taught him to track and kill, and eventually, the power to extend his reach and skill via his astral body; utilizing the magic of Projection, all under a sworn secrecy, knowing the reputation that mages had in the anarchic city.
Religion:
Jayce worships two major gods in his life.
Ionu: Jayce learned of this god from the brothel guard who was something like a mentor to him. The man, Jayce suspected later on in life, likely had been marked by the deity, which largely explained why he could change his face so easily. But that was not the reason why the half-breed worships him now.
Ionu is more than just a trickster god to him. He is a god of possibilities. Though he is not marked, Jayce has always honored him. In a way, he makes his own illusions; his own personalities with which he lives through. The half-breed seeks more than just the mundane. He values the unknown and pushing the boundaries of his senses beyond what is deemed natural.
Dira: Jayce learned of Dira's realm when he was very young, watching as his mother slowly perished from consumption. He understands it as fundamental aspect of life and a shaper of people.
Skills:
| Picture | Skill | Experience | Total | Rank |
| # | Tracking | 26SP | 26 | Competent |
| # | Projection | 14SP + 10RB | 26 | Competent |
| # | Weapon: Tamo Daggers | 8SP | 8 | Novice |
Lores:
Lore: Layout of East Street
Lore: Tracking - Human Footprints
Lore: Tracking - Human Footprints
Possessions:
- Simple Shirt
- Simple Breeches
- Simple Undergarments
- Simple Coat
- Simple Boots
- 1 Waterskin
- 1 Backpack which contains:
- Comb (Wood)
- Brush (Wood)
- Soap
- Razor
- Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth)
- 1 eating knife
- Flint & Steel
- Tamo Daggers
- Jacket, leather
- Pants, leather
- Belt
- Vest
- Boots, high, leather
- Scarf, cotton
- Rope, Hemp (50 ft.)
- Map, Sylira
- Manacles
- Leather armor, night
Heirloom: Shortbow made of yew, given to him by the same brothel guard who taught him projection. Although he does not know how to use it just yet, he keeps it around to remind himself of the only paternal figure in his life.
Ledger:
| Name | Credit | Debit | Total |
| Housing Cash-in | # | 500gm | 500gm |
| Starting Package | 100gm | +500gm | 600gm |
| Tamo Daggers | -20gm | 600gm | 580gm |
| Jacket, leather | -1gm 2sm | 580gm | 579gm 8sm |
| Pants, leather | -1gm 6sm | 579gm 8sm | 578gm 2sm |
| Belt | -2sm | 578gm 2sm | 578gm |
| Vest | -3sm | 578gm | 577gm 7sm |
| Boots, high, leather | -1gm | 577gm 7sm | 576gm |
| Scarf, cotton | -1sm 3cm | 576gm | 575gm 8sm 7cm |
| Rope, Hemp (50 ft.) | -1gm | 575gm 8sm 7cm | 574gm 8sm 7cm |
| Manacles | -15gm | 574gm 8sm 7cm | 559gm 8sm 7cm |
| Map, Sylira | -10gm | 559gm 8sm 7cm | 549gm 8sm 7cm |
| Leather armor, night | -60gm | 549gm 8sm 7cm | 489 8sm 7cm |
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