Krall 'Dreadblade'
Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 12:00 am
Basic Information
Name: Krall 'Dreadblade'
Aliases: Captain Dreadblade
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: Mid thirties
Profession: Pirate, smuggler, bounty hunter, Mercenary provider (Details provided below)
Languages: Common, dwarven, elven and goblin
Accent: Undistinguishable, a combination of many from the planes he's resided in.
Physical Information
Height: 6'3 ft
Weight: Approximately 14st
Body build: Slender, tall yet some toned muscle
Skin type: Rough, slightly aged
Hair style: Loose, unkempt
Scars: One eye missing and a multitude of battlescars.
Tattoos: A skull pierced by a rapier on his left arm, upper.
Colouring:
Hair: Black with white flecks
Eye: Hazel
Skin: Pale white.
Mental Information
Alignment: Evil
Philosophy: "The planes are there to gain the spoils of, no matter what it takes. Wealth is everything."
Deity/Beliefs: The great unknown. he follows his own destiny, not swayed by the ideals of deities.
Personality:
Lecherous: He likes his women, all too much, and should a 'pretty lass' cross his path, he will lech.
Cunning: He's not become a pirate through commiting good deeds, he stole his vessel, raised his own crew from the dead and managed to become a pirate of some repute. He's got to be cunning to avoid the law.
Intelligent: Looks, in his case, are incredibly decieving. His intellect appears to know no bounds, always learning new subjects of theory and aspects of the arcane. One might say his cunning nature is due to this intellect.
Motivated: He never concedes defeat. There is always a means to accomplish a goal and he will find it, no matter the consequence
Solitary: You ask how a captain can possibly enjoy solitude? His crew are all undead, no one to talk to, more time for study.
Additional Information
Gear: He always wears elaborate clothing, though tattered and not always clean. Looped through his loose, leather belt he carries several blades of intricate designs, obviously rewards from former battles.
Jewelry: Each finger has a ring upon it. Most significantly is one on his right hand, middle finger, a signet with the crest of of a raven upon it.
Habbits/hobbies: Smoking, Drinking and enjoying the pleasures of the fairer gender.
General Health: Suffers from age slightly, wheezes alot due to smoking
Favorite Drink: Spirits mostly, though ale will do when hard pressed
Weaknesses: His only weakness is women, he loves them
A little Background information
His original plane of origin is completely unknown but what is known is that his last port of call was Skullport, aboard his Spelljammer, The Dreaded Leviathan. It was there, after most his crew were killed, that he started to learn the art of necromancy and eventually raised his very own crew, releasing the survivors of his last into the Undermountain. In time he left Skullport and headed for some other plane until, upon noticing the disturbances within between several factions, notably the Harmonium, he decided he would remain in Sigil and stir a little trouble, right under their noses.
Now he works as a provider of mercenaries, whilst engaging in other kinds of employ, to those who can pay enough for him to raise them a skeleton or zombie, though imaginably, the Dustmen aren't too keen on this...they're losing business of their own.