[[Havent done a Rp in a month lets see how this goes...
Name- Rimer
Age- 29
Job- Helmsmen, Specialized torturist
Weight- 184
Height- 5 foot 9 inches
Eye Color- Blue, one eye seems to never focus on anything but always moves around.
Hair Color- Brown
Clothing- My avatar shows it pretty much, but the avatar is subject to change when I get the gold, But it basically stay the same.
Weapons- Carrys a large strait sword, And has a assortment of 10 diffrent daggers in his coat, Two short swords in his boots/shoes, A single shot pistol, and a Whip with a crazily barbed tip, The Whip has a liquid which injects through the barbs and causes extreme pain and discomfort.
Background- Being raised by a drunk, He didnt have much to live for and at 10 ran away only to be taken by a group of men who specialized in bounty hunting and from them he learned the craft of torture and the ability to make any man talk, But at 15 he felt that he could not continue this course of life and turned back to his passion of his younger days, The sea, He was taken by a crew, in a Ship named "The fringe" It was a merchant ship yet it was full of navigators, He stayed here for 10 years learning the use of diffrent navigational tactics, compiling a large amount of maps, Yet once more he began to dwindle in his like for this life style, after this he returned to a port bidding them goodbye as he made his way to the local pub were he began to waste away, never finding any interest in anything that didnt involve torture and navigation he just sat at his little table breathing in the smoke of many and exhaling his own, It was in this state of semi hi, semi sick, Fully horny he began to want to be a pirate, Raiding, killing, and most of all torturing...
... Well thats that]]