Hartwright

Name
Tariel Hartwright

Physical Traits
Shorter than average, standing around 5ft 9inches (Around 175cm), but what he lacks in height he makes up for in bredth, a life time of training and working as a Mercenary has made him well toned and broad across the shoulders.

A His face is kind but tired, he's frequently mistaken for being much older than he is as his long hair is pure grey, having started turning when he was just twenty-two, with only one or two strands of dusty blonde remaining.

His torso and back is covered by a myriad of battle scars, his Right Forearm currently has a large cog burned into it (Kept Hidden from sight) due to a run in with Defias in Westfall

Most commonly seen in the Stylised blue leather of the Guards Uniform and tabard, When off duty he wears fairly casual clothes, favouring shirts. His Off Duty Armor consists of a combination of Mail and Leather, the finest cared for piece being a Leather Vest, lined with thin chainmail concealed beneath.

Across his back are strapped two Shortswords, knotched and well used, but equally well careford the hilts covered in blue cloth and leather now grubby from use.

Race and Class
IC: Human Ex Mercenary

OOC: Human Warrior

Guild
The Stormwind Guard

Occupation
Currently Lance Constable of the Stormwind Guard

Previously Ex Mercenary, Some blacksmithing experience in terms of repairing his own armor, Some First aid experience as a battle-field Medic

"I'm not much use for Healin, unless you want tying back together and gettin thrown back on the Battlefield"

Family
Non Surviving, Currently seeing Aylian Smith of the guard.

Background
Born and Raised in Redridge, Childhood was relatively calm. At the age of Eighteen he considered what to do with his life, Leaving in search of "Glory and Adventure", he worked for fifteen years as a Mercenary Either as assitance to Alliance conflicts "Do the same jobs as the guy in the army but for wit' better equipment for twice the pay", Bounty hunting, Eventually Serving in Northrend and seeing the devastation in Icecrown first hand, "Nothin like seein your mate killed then have him stand up and come back at you".

He also occasionally served as "Hired Muscle" for a few goblin contract negotiations, where each goblin would arrive around the desk with occasionally a small batillion of personal guards - He's sworn not to work with goblins again since not fully reading the small print and spending 6 months in chains on a slave ship crossing to Kalimdor.

Family Background
Redridge born commoners. Not much to tell.

Criminal Record
None.

Personal Notes
Although Literate, he doesn't read much and his handwriting is shockingly poor. Much more "Hands on" in terms of practical occupations.

Well trained in weapons and "Stayin' alive"

Hates Tea - Geoffry Dizzlewizz is horrified by such a declaration and spent their first meeting berating him for daring to touch the kettle, followed by an impromptue lesson in CORRECT TEA MAKING

Current Status
Alive