``name | Khalin Hembrook
``nickname | Old Wolf

``home | Northern Brelan

``race | Human
``birth | 3 Nandir 4A 729
``sex | Male

``height | 5’ 9”
``weight | 215lbs
``hair | Black
``eyes | Grey


``weapons
»Short Sword. »Hand Axe »Daggers »Shield


``magic
» None


``skills

» Brawling -- Khalin is an expert brawler, and fighting in the chaos of a tavern hold none of the usual disadvantages for him.

»Close Combat -- Either in a tavern or in the close confines of a shield wall, Khalin is an expert at getting close and killing his foes. Deadly with his short sword and especially his daggers, foes would do well to keep their distance.

»Lockpicking -- Khalin is able to pick most non magical locks he comes across.

»Charming -- In spite of his hard life and deadliness, Khalin is a charming rogue most of the time, especially when he wants something. His good looks, bright eyes and disarming smile make him seem more trust worthy then he perhaps is. He is a skilled, and constant flirter.

``alignment | Neutral
``allegiance | None
``occupation | Mercenary


``animal(s)
»Bastard (Wolfhound)


``relatives
» Della (Twin Sister)


``allies
» Athena 
» Della


``enemies
» None


``love
» None





H I S T O R Y
Khalin and his twin sister Della were born to a large farming family in the North of Brelan. Even as youngsters the duo were almost inseparable and also had a taste for trouble. After several minor incidents, the pair left home at the age of thirteen, to find their own way in the world.

They ended up in a small town called ‘Fisher’s Watch’. With Khalin’s knack for picking locks and winning fights, and Della’s level headedness, they soon found themselves wanted by the local law. Deciding it was time to leave town, finding last minute employment with a group of mercenaries who were also leaving the town that night. After serving within Giralda for two years the pair decided to split up to make more money. Khalin served in the Swabian Empire for some time, and when asked if he's ever spent time in the Spice Isles of Annorica, he only offers a knowing smirk and a shrug of this powerful shoulders.

After five years, during which time they saved as much loot as they could, the pair set off to start their own mercenary group. Now the twins jointly lead a force of nearly a hundred seasoned fighters.

Of the two of them Khalin is by far a worse rider than his sister, and will always fight on foot. He is equally happy to fight in a tight cohesive unit, like a shield wall, or to engage the foe one on one. He is generally happier in cities or towns, but has no great aversion to nature. He has a habit of smoking cigarettes which he rolls himself.

Carefree and easy going, it is safe to say that Khalin leaves the lions share of the work to his sister until someone needs killing.





QUOTE

❝Here I come, girls! I'm gonna drink all the wine, smoke all the smoke and fuck every whore in the city. ❞


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