Background: A rather tall and lanky 27 year old man, whose parents he canít remember, or possibly doesnít want to, CnŽbra has the mark of a foreigner in him from head to toe and tongue.
Having been orphaned as far as he could remember, he spent his youth in the inns and lower levels of Tarnegar. Most nights, what kept him fed and clothed were the few coins he could scrounge from floors and pockets. He also got into trouble, so frequently in fact that if he had a mother, she most assuredly would have disowned him. The plus side was that he could handle himself in a brawl, and surprisingly best without weapons or armor.
Over the years his apparent skill as a pick-pocket and street fighter increased without end. Now, he could practically rip the clothes off someoneís back without their noticing, and then beat them senseless too.
Eventually, however, he grew bored of the city life, and set out to find new realms to explore and take advantage of.
Physical Characteristics: 6 feet tall, a little over 175 pounds in weight. With tan skin, dark grey eyes, and an almond like tint to his hair, he has this mischievous handsomeness to him. He's acquired a few lacerations on his face, but aside from an ugly one down the length of his jaw, he has few blemishes.
Skills: Can handle himself in street fight with ease, and could even stay alive fighting someone with weapons and armor. His pick-pocketing skills are well practiced, albeit with the occasional slip up. Heís also bilingual. (Iíve no idea what languages would exist in this world, so I canít name the two languages.)
(If anything looks off or unsatisfactory, please let me know! Also, I know metric not, for those who may prefer it)