Birthdate: born 1291
Birthplace:
Appearance
Age: 55
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 260 lbs (as of recently much Slighter, closer to 180)
Eyes: thick brow with keen, light-brown eyes
Hair: none, grey/brown stubble
Skin: Somewhat bronzed, naturally nice skin but covered in flecks of scar and burn
Handedness: either
Hygiene: Average, cleans up quite nicely if necessary
Scent: Outdoor living, manly musk
General Health: beat up frequently from combat, recently lost a large amount of muscle
Profession: "fist fighter"
Faction Affiliation:
Languages: common, some Northyrian, decent Principatus
Accent: strange version of Eastern Baronies accent, talks with a machismo bullfighter sound
Hobbies: engaging in arcane activities, searching for ingredients to build a Throne
Habits: saying "Yes!", getting knocked out
Personality Description: Americo was tricked by a witch many years ago while he was searching for any possible advantage, besides training harder, to help him win boxing matches. She promised him he would "get younger" if he drained the life force from young adventurers using diabolic magics. He drained hundreds of life forces from young adventurers, but never became younger himself.
Strengths: Foolish
Weaknesses: Foolish
Governing Virtue: Honesty
Governing Throne: Madness
Me, playing Americo Horton at 3am in my kitchen, trying to catch that 'madness' vibe.
