Atirazam Fitzalan

[Rhygar]

First Name: Atirazam
Last Name: Fitzalan

Appearance:
Atirazam is small in stature compared to his peers. He has a blue colored skin and white hair. His appearance is clearly unnatural and generally attracts disgust or fear.

Race: Air Genasi
Age: 18
Height 4’ 11’’
Weight: 62 lbs
Eyes: Black and white
Hair: White
Facial Hair Style: no facial hairs

Personality Profile:
General Health: exceptionally good
Deity: Tempus
Initial Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Profession: Mercenary
Base Class & Proposed Development: Pure Fighter
Habits/Hobbies: Taking bets, target practice or trick shots
Languages: Auran, Common
Weapon of Choice: Heavy Crossbow

Background:
As far back as I was told I was found by a lonely elderly widow in a small village of Sembia named Ornstar. This village was a few days travel south of Ordulin.
I was raised there until I was 16 years old. My life was carefree enough. My guardian, Stilda, wasn't rich but with smart choices and careful management of her small fortune was able to provide me with a stable yet boring childhood. I was raised without any friends and my guardian had little time to dedicate to my education. With plenty of time to kill I started to hone my skills with a makeshift crossbow.
One day, I found a drunk mercenary dead in a ditch. He drowned in his vomit. On a whim, I took his gear and heavy helmet. I took up his name and attempted to join his mercenary group. My disguise wasn't very convincing but they did not seem to care much. Thus my life as a mercenary began. Maybe someday I'll go back to tell my adoptive mom about my adventures. After two years of learning the ropes of the trade I set myself as a freelancer and joined a caravan group heading for Baldur's Gate. I found my first real friend within the other mercenaries who joined the caravan.

Goals:
my goal is adventuring and protecting my only friend

Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:
I may have left my hometown without paying up a few bets I made.
I may have provided authorities with the name and whereabouts of the leader of my first mercenary group in exchange for a sizable reward.
Those are only rumors.