Silas Mercier
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| Silas Mercier | |
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| Social Rank | 6 |
| Fealty | Grayson |
| House | Mercier |
| Gender | Male |
| Age | 20 |
| Religion | Pantheon |
| Vocation | Knight |
| Height | 5'11" |
| Hair Color | Dark Brown |
| Eye Color | Blue |
| Skintone | Fair |
| Family | |
| Parents | Adlai Mercier, Lynda Mercier |
| Siblings | Lazarus Mercier, Bethany Mercier |
| Uncles/Aunts | Vibius Mercier, Jerome Mercier, Lynette Tyndall, Benedict Mercier, Bedivere Whitehawk |
| Cousins | Horatio Mercier, Aelius Mercier, Tabitha Mercier, Kenna Whitehawk, Delilah Whitehawk |
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Description
A tall, lean man with a subtle hint of handsomeness edging his angular face. His alert, cerulean blue eyes look out from beneath a mass of wavy brown hair which spills over his forehead and tumbles down the nape of his neck. His cheekbones are high and pronounced and drop to a pointed chin. His smiles are wry, as though he's caught onto a secret he knows he is not supposed to catch.
Personality
Silas is a man who rarely changes, and one liable to keep a cool head under tense situations. He is more diplomatic than aggressive, and seems to have a good sense of when his sarcasm may cut too sharp. That is, unless he WANTS it to be sharp; then there are few around more capable of verbally tearing someone apart.
He likes a good drink and the company of those who share his interests, and occasionally those who do not. He gets a rush out of any sort of competition, whether it be a simple card game or an intense sparring match.
Occasionally, when a brooding mood strikes him, he will withdraw from his loved ones and seek the solitude of the woods or the empty streets of the city so he may recharge.
Background
Silas is the middle child and second son of a well-to-do wine merchant. He grew up in a lofty manor with servants who were more attentive towards him than his parents. He was close to his brother and sister, but both were more suited than he was for the family business. He always had a fondness for athleticism and 'hands-on' activities, and got on well with the other troublesome youths in the city.
With his brother being groomed to follow in the footsteps of his father, Silas was given the freedom to pursue the path he wanted to take, which inevitably led him into knighthood... and the Iron Guard of Arx.
