Tool
| Occupation Sapper, Soldier, Bread Maker |
Tool
"Here's some bread! Powdered smell? I don't know what you mean.."
"It started when I was just a lad see.. My Father went off the war for the Empire but never came home.. My brothers were next until it was my turn. Each of us has died on the field for some said higher purpose but I disagree.
These fucking plebs have no mind to acknowledge the dead, we are just cogs in the machine.
It is time to go have some fun shall we?"
- Tools Brief Synopsis of his life in a flash as the timer goes off. Jumping from his seat he pulled out a freshly baked sheet of bread and placed it on the table. "Now.. Go ahead and take a bite! Let me know how it tastes!"
Appearance
| Build Husky, Double Jointed |
Tool is a medium-sized fellow with scars for days, several lining his face down to his very toes. His hair is locced and comes down to the nape of his neck in a ponytail. He is usually clean-shaven unless it's a long operation. Beneath his clothing, there is an IV printing on his right shoulder blade. On the back of his right calf is a horned skull tattoo.
Personality
- Insane
- Funny
- Intelligent
- Disciplined
- Silly
- Honest
- Sadistic
Skills
- Explosives Engineer
- Combat Engineer
- Construction Engineer
- Hand to Hand
- Sword and Shield
- Cross Bows / Siege Weapons
- Bread Maker
- Sleight of Hand
- Gambler
- Linguist
Art Credit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/583075483038807036/
