Re-using Dragomir for this one < V > JOINN O E O )
Also, will add the info when I get home u v u )
◊ Name: Dragomir Varias ◊ Age: 22 ◊ Gender: Male ◊ Height: 5' 10" ◊ Birthplace: Bucharest, Romania ◊ Rank: Recruit ◊ Stats
HP - 4 STR - 5 DEF - 3 DEX - 3 AGI - 5
◊ Likes: Alcohol, working or keeping himself occupied, solitude, staying out of attentions way, more to come as I RP him more 9 v 9 ).... ◊ Dislikes: Dependent or whiny women, people in general that can't pull their own weight, one-on-one conversations; he likes prefers being in groups where he can fade into the background, will also add more later.
◊ Personality: **will be listing these merely as traits/little descriptions for now. I'll write it in paragraph form some time later - Quick to anger - Does not like being unoccupied, though does not mean to say he cant relax. - Despite ability to appreciate time off, he can't help but be tense. - Relatively paranoid; wondering if someone has ulterior motives though does not ask outright. Prefers that others expose themselves on their own. - Doesn't mind humor, though if he seems amused he's either going along with it or being sarcastic in some way. -More to be added/edited.. ◊ Biography: Born and raised in Bucharest in a moderately wealthy family, Dragomir did not grow up with the most ideal environment for an assassin. In fact, one would assume that he would be against the Order if anything. The reason for that, however, would be due to the fact that he came from a line of Templare. He hated how his father, mostly, tried to raise him. One could suppose now, he could be a little thankful for minor combat training since it serves him well in his current occupation. It wasn't the training anyway that irked him, it was the lack of choice. It was either be no son of his fathers or be a Templar... and of course you can imagine what he chose.
He left his family's roof at the age of 16, sneaking out in the midst of the night after a long argument with his father. One could call this a turning point in his life. He set out, not in any place in particular, with plenty of money and belongings so he could manage without a job for a while. More or less a month though, nothing extreme. The young man decided to take to a band of gypsies. He didn't join their troupe, of course. Just merely a traveling companion. It was then when he developed his distaste for clingy, overly-dependent women. There was a girl in the troupe whom had taken a shine to Dragomir, which was flattering and all, but the way she acted like she could do nothing without him irritated him greatly. He, of course had manners to some degree and never actually blew up on her. He just returned little to none of her feelings. Eventually, the group arrived somewhere near the borders of Bosnia. Thankfully the gypsies wanted nothing to do with the Ottoman, cutting through northern Wallachia and the Austrian Empire.
It was there, where he departed from the group. In the time with them he hadn't needed to use his funds, thankfully so he would last a bit longer than planned originally. At some point or another he took a boat to Venice, where he would become familiar with the Creed. It wasn't all at once or anything as fanciful as such, but It wasn't until he was 18 that he was actually admitted as an assassin in Roma. He much prefers this allegence, serving with little question as long as he could do as he pleased.
◊ Equipment: /stays safe and goes with Training Weapons LMAO ◊ Storage: none