Post by LACHLAN DUDLEY on Jul 21, 2013 11:46:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/fk5qwnjpg.png); padding: 30px; border: #a0a0a0 solid 30px; ] LACHLAN BARTHOLOMEW DUDLEY Born in poverty, Lachlan's mother worked as a prostitute. The 'home' eventually burned down claiming her life and sending Lachlan into years of slavery on a farm that produced for Roseash Castle. An introvert at heart Lachlan rarely is his ‘best’ when in the company of many, though his ‘best’ is not much to offer. Dubbed a man of steel, his impressionable strength leads many to assume him thick-headed and a brute. But to be fair in many ways Lachlan personally feels his fits these suppositions. He is a proud man who thinks very highly of himself; though his confidence enables him to take many risks his aggressive nature has landed him in trouble. But again, due to his arrogance he never worries much of attacks brought on because of his skilled swordsmanship. He perseveres to the very end of any task despite the risk and won’t take no for an answer. Though not the sharpest tool in the shed he is cunning and resourceful. He can be oblivious to the feelings of others but always notices a signal of attack. He lacks a filter and mocks others with barely a thought, no matter who they are. He’s cheeky and dark-humored. Lachlan is a sore loser who doesn’t take well to defeat. Disorganized since birth, Lachlan cares little for luxuries; they just get scattered anyways. He has a negative outlook on things and considers himself a realist because of such. Life sucks but who cares? Certainly not him. Stubborn as a mule Lachlan doesn’t listen to much of anything, not even to his own common sense. He cares little for repercussions; everyone dies someday whether it is today or one hundred years from now. Lachlan is a pervert and enjoys the company of woman, though is respectful and knows when to ease off when one signals discomfort though might make a snarky comment about it. But in the end Lachlan is nothing more than a womanizer. He likes to play high stake; go big or go home. Due to his inability to cope with a group during his days in the militia he was forced into becoming an executioner for his great swordsmanship; his cuts are clean and quick. What some find odd about him is that Lachlan enjoys poetry and other literary sources; exercise for the mind and body. He is content with where he is in life, though some consider his move to executioner a blow to his honor; Lachlan is pleased with the drugs supplied to him through his line of work. He hates money believing it makes mankind cowards. Drugs are more fun for him anyways. Lachlan is an anti-hero. He does the right thing in all the wrong ways. He’s rude, vulgar, and an anarchic. His one true passion is the sword and he will find any petty reason to use it. 35 HUMAN |
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