Name: Alexander Reid.
Age:35
Ethnicity: Unknown [Possibly a Scot or a Brit, but He wont say]
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Occupation: Explorer/Adventurer, Lunatic. Bear Wrestler
Appearance: Short Orange hair: Messy with a cowlick at the top. Hazel or rather Green eyes. Scar next to the eye, on the right side. Scruffy stubble for a beard. Arrogant Smirk[Half the time] Light clothing that varies in color
o Height:5'11''
o Weight:180lbs
o Hair Color: Orange
o Eye Color: Green
o Build: Athletic, Getting a small bit of a gut going on [Good eating]
o Attire: He dressed light for the load. Carrying a pack on his back and one over his shoulder and body [Diagonally]. White [Previously a Dress shirt] shirt with the sleeves rolled up, First two buttons are missing, so it remains unbuttoned, buckle harness around his chest, in dark leather and a gold buckle. Around his waist two of the same belts remained tight and layered ontop of one another in a vertical style. On his hands he had durable, yet fingerless gloves which showed the wear and tear of his adventures, his hands were naturally dirty at the fingertips and nails, mainly cause he never gave it thought to clean them out. Legs were covered by nearly old looking pants, made out of a strong durable leather like material. They held nothing special but the dirt on the knee's. Feet are covered by thick boots, weary with travel. Around his right leg he had a dark leather band that connected to the boots, Possibly a brace of some sort.
Items of Interest/Importance: His Travel pack and the small pack he carries with him, Possibly various relics. A book about various things It's like a How To book.. Just simplified
Weapon(s): Fists.
Abilities: A great sense of direction. To fight a bear [With fists] and live [I don't know if this is credible as an actual ability, but he's not dead so yeah]. He's a fantastic climber and has unusually high stamina. He's a great swimmer.
Personality: Arrogant, Insensitive [sometimes], Occasional smartass, adaptable, action-oriented, original, creative thinker, fun-loving. Kid at heart
Extra: Alex doesn't really have any known fears. He has a strange dislike for certain vegetables. He may come off as an Idiot sometimes. Possibly is a womanizer -groapgroap- If ever in trouble he may lie and run from the law. Not due to being a 'bad' person. He just wouldn't like the idea. He likes sweets.
Desc: Blood thick with the call of ADVENTURE, was a man of fair height, being 5'11''. Atop his head was auburn and messy hair, with a small cowlick to go with it. His eyes were determined and of Hazel color, Sometimes they could be seen as green. Along his right eye he held a scar, Possibly from some sort of scuffle he once had. A smirk would rest on the lower portion along with the scruff that would be called a 'beard' by most, or just facial dirt by others, But who cares what they say. He dressed light for the load. Carrying a pack on his back and one over his shoulder and body. Covering his muscular form was a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, buckle harness around his chest, in dark leather and a gold buckle. Around his waist two of the same belts remained tight and layered ontop of one another in a vertical style. On his hands he had durable, yet fingerless gloves which showed the wear and tear of his adventures, his hands were naturally dirty at the fingertips and nails, mainly cause he never gave it thought to clean them out. His legs were covered by nearly old looking pants, made out of a strong durable leather like material. They held nothing special but the dirt on the knee's. His feet were covered by thick boots, weary with travel. Around his right leg he had a dark leather band that connected to the boots, Possibly a brace of some sort.
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