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Name: Salmic
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Class: Barbarian
Race: Human-elf

Skills: Strength and Dexterity
Weakness: Endurance
Appearance: Salmic is average in size with a flat belly. His face is slightly charming, with his hair kept out of his face. His eyes seem to change colors with the current climate, always changing like his surrounds do. Since being up in the north in his tribe, he was recently a prisoner wear the rags of his tribal outfit. He also has noticeable scars on his back, as well as his ankles were his cuffs were.
He has been able to get his hands several daggers, as well as a great sword. Some say he might have stolen it, though he promises that it was given to him. The great sword is sharp, polished, and the color black, it absorbs the light that hits it and also gives an uneasy feeling to those who look upon it.
Personality: Salmic keeps his words to himself, unless asked, and when he does talk it’s mostly simple vocab he picked up from overhearing peoples conversations. He also has quite an appetite, but mostly starves himself since he was given little during slavery. Although he grew up in slavery he is very kind, almost gentle, to friends. Although he is ruthless to people who pose a threat to friends; In witch he believes it’s his job to guard them.