Post by mewsara100 on Feb 2, 2013 21:39:48 GMT -5
Name: Alistair Maxwell
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Elf
Home World: Aria, Land of Sky
Personality: Alistair can appear very standoffish at first, and usually very blunt and rude-which he is. He definitely is. Most of the time he's very quiet, deep in thought. When he wants to taunt someone, he enjoys playing mind games. His work with Aria's precious metals makes it easy, after all.
Towards those he trusts and knows he can depend on, he's still very blunt, but he's also warmer. He has a stubborn streak a mile wide. He has a very strong sense of loyalty, morality, and honor-as twisted as it is in him...and still he can't bring himself to care for children or anything breathing. It's the only time it feels like his head might explode.
History: Alistair used to be a scientist, an alchemist. He used to mine, collect, and test on Aria's precious metals. He knew them in every form and subform. He'd made a great living from it, too. The only down side to that was that he got restless. He always got restless. It was too...normal. He wanted more than his job-and he had the slick skills and quick hands to do it... So he became a thief.
Not a pirate. No, because pirating was too large a trade. Thieves had more opportunities, could move about freely. He didn't need a ship-not usually. Hell, a good enough thief could hop aboard a ship, con the owner, and sail away on it without raising any suspicions. THAT was the life he wanted-the free life that came with no attachment. He could still mine for the metals on his own time-use them for his benefit. It didn't matter if his half brother, Nikolai, disapproved.
Most of the time his ears are hidden by a cloak. After all, he can't afford to give himself away as an Elf, can he?