Sir Wade WilsonCanon
Height: 185 cm (About 6 foot even)
Weight: 82 kg (182 lbs)
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Greenish-blue
Physical Build: Lean Muscular/AthleticSexuality:
KnightWhat does your character desire most?:
Personal EnjoymentPersonal Philosophy:
"I’ll kill a man in a fair fight, or if I think he’s gonna start a fair fight… If he bothers me, or if there’s a woman… Or if I’m gettin’ paid. Mostly only when I’m gettin’ paid."Notable Equipment & Weaponry:
Despite being the proud owner of a veritable arsenal of death-dealing devices, Wilson is known for carrying a Han Dao Sword
, as well as a Kukri and Karambit on opposite sides of the back of his belt, all made from Crucible Steel. Throwing knives hidden inside his gauntlets are also regular for him, but his weapon of choice is a powerful horn bow, small enough to be fired from horseback, complemented by a quiver of twenty arrows carried on his back, covered by a buckler made from leather, with a bronze boss. He is usually armored lightly, masked while he fights and his clothes and armor are exclusively red and black.Skills:
Ranged Weapons: Be they Bows, Crossbows, slings, knives, javelins, darts, or even rocks, an impressive hand-eye coordination and distance perception make him the finest ranged warrior in the world.
Melee combat: While less skilled in close quarters than he is at range, he is still a match for the finest in the land, with his exotic taste in weapons and unpredictable fighting style, be it with weapons or his bare hands.
Rider: At ease in the saddle as he would be on his feet, maybe more so, riding and shooting from horseback is something that comes as naturally as sneezing comes to others.
Superhuman good looks: He is a hunk. I mean, look at him. Also he is dynamite in bed.
Killer: As a punster, he has no equal. Irreverence is his middle name (Maybe third or fourth), and no one, man, woman, child, or diety, is safe from his razor-sharp wit.A List of Powers/Spells attributes of your character:
Ukillable: Kind of in the name. He can be disabled, for a while anyways, cut, shot, shredded or fileted with a nice passion fruit sauce, and he will still get up and keep going.
Athleticism: Stronger than your average Joe, faster and more agile too.
Superhuman good looks: I did this one already, right?Bio:
Few know just where Master Wilson came from. Fewer still know why he fights, but he has been at the beck and call of House Grey for as long as just about anyone can remember. As a killer for hire that's not really for hire, he has made his name famous, and infamous, on battlefield after battlefield, year after year. At a point, the mask that he wore, half red and half black, became more famous that he was, as it was what all of his enemies saw before they fell to the sound of some bad joke or another. If you were to ask Wilson about his origins, however, he would push the question aside with a snide and humorous comment.
It is suspected that he himself does not remember what he was before he became a living weapon (Albeit a handsome one).
However, origins and sanity aside, he is known to be loyal to the House Grey, a champion fighter, drinker and bedder of beautiful women. Few see beyond that, and few care to.I pledge to: