ESSENTIALS
• Name: Thomas Locke
• Nickname: Lock, Key
• Age: 31
• Social Class: First Sword (Silver Cape)
• Occupation – Sword
APPEARANCE
Quite tall, almost to the part of awkward, somehow he pulls it off with a handsome and expressive face and long fingered sturdy hands that make him appear more solid some how. Lichen green eyes and black hair combine with his pale skin to look, rather birch like. -- Or at the very least his general pallor and choice of clothes are more reminiscent of lichens on snow.
PERSONALITY
Charismatic, he seems to wear his heart on his sleeve at times only to go stony when things absolutely need done. That is not to say his face doesn’t sometimes lie, but you can generally speaking read a great deal In his expression. He’s quite talented at smoothing things over with nobles, though some might simply call this ‘kissing mask’.
He appears for the most part to be very good-natured, smiling and sometimes teasing those with whom he is most familiar.
ABILITIES
While he does know how to use a sword quite well he’s best with a pole arm or spear. He prefers if he must fight that he keeps the opponent at a distance. Besides his skill with weaponry, he has certain kind of diplomacy with people in ‘high places’
HOBBIES
Reading, histories, family trees, anything that might further his understanding of the people that surround him, but a definite fondness for scandal.
Family: He has a wife, but to date no children. His work keeps him too busy he says. His wife, an artisan married up when she married him. A noble by birth he took on the life of a sword to try and tame a ‘wild hair’.
He is absolutely not above taking past slights influence him when he passes judgment, and while largely fair minded he can occasionally be swayed by such simple things as ‘personal favors’ or goods.
