(Image done by the wonderful Herisheft! ) Cormac when he firstly arrived on the Coast.
(Image done by the wonderful Fury!) Cormac, in the here and now. Grim and maturing.
Basic Information
Name: Cormac Rhyssen (Cormac de la Hire)
Aliases: None yet
Gender: Male
Race: Human, Cormyrian
Age: 24
Profession: Investigator, information Broker
Faction: None confirmed thus far. Freelancer.
Deity: Suprise! (Figure that out ic
) Accent: Cormyr evidently courses through his veins. He speaks akin a man who has had a good education, but certain tones that betray his heritage can be heard.
Physical Information
Height: 1m83
Weight: 75 Kilograms
Body build: Tall, lean, lightly toned
Skin type: Smooth
Hair style: Long, black, well tended to
Eyes: Emerald Green
Skin: Caucasian
Body-markings: His eyepatch not longer is present. The young man appears to have chosen to use his milk-white glazed eye as part of his presentation of self.
Underneath clothing, the young man is riddled with scars on torso, back and arms. Closer inspection might reveal what has been the cause of particular former injuries.
Class and Likely Development: Rogue/Swashbuckler/Duelist/SURPRISE
Weaknesses: Can be impulsive, has trouble resisting gambling
Behaviour/ Presentation
Cunning, intelligent and calm. That is the presentation Cormac wears as of recent. A hint of grimness lingers around him, but his manner of contact with most people remains warm and kind enough.
During combat the young man turn's utterly serious and appears to prefer nasty strikes and precise ones at that. One thing is clear, crippling or ending his foe has his undivded attention.
Gear
A Rapier of the sabre type, well kept and cared for and of exquisite make. A Poignard never strays far from it. His longcoat evidently is well-made and of upper-class origin.
Goals:
Investigate the local events
Possibly find a benefactor
Possibly find himself hired by interested party
Backstory
Born in Eveningstar, Cormac was raised together with his sister Jeanne in poverty. Their parents owned a small farm that mainly raised cattle and on minor scale, trained horses. As years progressed, one of the patrons of their parents, fell ill in Eveningstar. He was being tended to in the House of the Morning and requested my father to drive his Caravan onward towards Espar, where his business partner would take over the Caravan. One of the guards would lend his horse to ride back to Eveningstar, the horse to be returned to the patron in question.
Learning how much would be paid for the inconvenience, Cormac's father agreed. Cormac was seventeen summers by then, Jeanne eightteen.
During that week, various Caravans had been reported missing, with guards, wagons, horses never to have been found, or so it is said.
During the period of mourning, Cormac found himself visited by his Uncle, Gerárd, who took him back to his home in Suzail. It was there, Cormac disovered what rumors lingered about the caravans that had disappeared, however, his Uncle mostly did this to invoke the young man's thirst for vengeance and fanned the flames with promise of education, a training and task, to find himself sent to the Sword-Coast, both to investigate and report local events, but also, to find and a specific individual.
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:
- Get hired by interested party
- Discover what happened to his father
- Reunite with his sister (am open for a player who would like to play her!)
- Pursue his personal goals
- Find the designated individual his uncle asked him to
- Pvp accepted within reason and conform server rules
- Permastrikes accepted within good reason and conform server rules
((Yes, yes, Bowie's version is the best. But thise one suited Cormac a bit better!))
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone
A long long time ago
Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
