Author Games: Path of the Guildpact

Rakdos One: Elijah Karsur

Name: Elijah Karsur

Guild: Rakdos

Race: Human

Age: Twenty-Two (Although if you ask others, you'll get anything from sixteen to twenty-eight)

Gender: Male

Appearance: I will not give you a picture, instead I will give you a scene. Imagine a dark alley, footsteps trample over others they have tripped, while knives are plunged deep into the backs of those they have called their closest friends. Raggedy tents are pitched and grime coats the sides of every stand. No angel dares walk down the cobblestone road without good reason (and good backup). One figure slips between all the others, strides fixed in a confident, easy manner. Their chest is slim, their muscles defined yet not bulky. The almond shaped eyes are blue, brown, green, but most often amber, because everyone has their favorites. The short, ruffled hair can be as bright as the sun or as dark as the night or as red as fire. Sometimes there are scars, freckles, tattoos, but most of the time the skin is clear. Usually its olive but even its been known to fluctuate. Different rings and earrings are even known to swap on the day to day. Only two things ever remain the same; the less than heavy voice, which is often tipped with harsh insults and coaxing poisons, and the mischievous, gleaming white grin.

Personality: There are some things that are plain as day no matter how much a man hides. Elijah is a con man. He pulls out that new dazzling appearance, coupled with a pretty grin and a slight nudge in the arm and he's walking away from the day with an entire wad of cash (not to say that he ever holds onto it for long). However, if the fact that he has a bowie knife in his boot isn't enough to tell you, I'll flat out state he doesn't trust others, nor should he be trusted. It's assumed that beneath the lying, cheating, gambling, stealing, stubborn, reckless, bull-headed exterior that there's some good, but I can't name a person who's seen it.

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