Gaia Username: Leprechaun_Sean
Character Name: Amos Duug
Good Guy, Bad Guy, Well...: Good Guy
Gender: Male
Height/Weight: 5'8" 170 Lbs
Style: Art of Wildfire
Weapon(s)/Ablilty(ies)/Equipment: Carries a 'magical' golden wallet that holds a cache of weapons and can summon them into user's hand at will. Highly agile and quick and surprisingly strong for his stature. Capable of using any weapon he comes across with skill as well as using several secret magical arts taught by his Master.
Appearance: Amos Duug
Personality: Amos is an approachable person but he has a bit of a temper and rowdy nature. When being social he can be a bit snide but he's an OK person even though he has a coarse tongue. He will stick up for others when he thinks they are being treated unfairly. Other times though, he may not give two shits about others and their misfortunes. he makes an exception for friends however since they're the closest thing to family he has.
Bio: Ever since he was a child Amos had been a trouble. But that's not to say he didn't grow up without morals. At the age of fourteen however, his parents were murdered by a madman named Yami. Amos swore revenge against the madman. But the adolescent Amos realized he was powerless and quickly formed a plan. By somehow acquiring the correct amount of money, Amos got himself a plane to undisclosed location somewhere in the far east. It was there Amos planned to be trained in the art of fighting by monks. But when Amos arrived at the temple, he was snatched up by a strange old sage. The sage told him the he knew what he wanted and that the monks would reject him in a heartbeat. The sage however made a deal to train Amos and he promised he could do a MUCH better job at it. And so for the next seven and half years, the sage taught Amos in almost every art of fighting and combat possible. Once the sage had taught Amos everything he knew, he sent him back to his home. Not 'home' home mind but back to the city. Before Amos left however, the sage gave him a gift. For what reason none know. The gift was a black iron rod with two golden bands on each side. Amos however painted the cudgel red and decorated the ends with a gold color. Amos now works freelance on numerous jobs especially hunting bounties as well as searching for the madman who killed his parents.
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