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Yay~ All fixed and happy :) Accepted!NAME: Mercenary Bicell (Bee- cell)
APPEARANCE: Bicell stands out among Undead for his particularly youthful looks, having been Cursed at the shallow age of 17. Though his true form is that of an all-but decayed, drab Hollow, his Ring of the Dead belays glassy azure eyes, long blonde hair tied back, and strangely unblemished skin on a 5'9" fleet frame.
START. WEAPON(S):
-Winged Spear
-Scimitar
-Varangian Shield
-Composite Bow
START. ARMOR: Light-weight armor
-Falconer (basically) hooded surcoat, undermail, and pauldron
-Wanderer Manchettes & Boots
-Burgundy, thick shoulder-wrapped scarf
KEY ITEM(S): Estus Flask, Ring of the Dead, Ring of Sacrifice(x2) Fire bombs, Throwing Knives
ARCHETYPE: Wanderer, focused on speed and evasion in lieu of high defense.
BIO: Formerly a renowned Spirit of Vengeance in the name of Darksun Gwyndolin, the divine spear Knight Aloyce pursued sinners and aided Chosen Undead toward the mantle of Lord.
Many cycles have passed since, as have many defeats. Death, traps, theft and all manner of accursed luck has befallen this Undead, leaving a once proud knight as a near-Hollow vagabond with but one strand of sanity: a Missive, signed by one 'Kn. Aloyce, Spear of the Darkling.' Under the apparent orders of this Knight, the amnesic near-Hollow calling himself "Bicell" seeks to assist fellow Undead by... by what?
Bicell's memory is a pitiable one, and the scroll of comandments has become shody and worn, ink fading or all together missing through lost patches. And so this Undead seeks their yet sane kin to aid them in whatever means necessary but one. Fearing death - that one more in a longline of mortal failures - will result in Hollowing, the Mercenary Bicell offers everything but his life -- though his scamp collection of Sacrifice Rings offer minor solace toward a would-be untimely end of Hollow madness, Bicell is egotistically protective of these rings and their useage. Even so, who can trust one Hollowed such as Bicell? To carry out his mandate, the Mercenary hides his true form through a Dead Ring. To inspire trust, through deceit, be it from other Undead or particularly maligned entities.
But as time wanes on, who could say whether or not an unmotivated mandate to help Undead will overcome his Soul-starved, perturbed nature...
FACTION:
-Heirs to Solaire (sounds like what Bicell's doing presently...)
-Dragonslayers (IF his memory was ever returned, this would be it.)
SOUL SONG: Starvation, TSFH
CREATION NOTES: Previously garnered acceptance from 100 % Snek on my PC having a Ring and starting somewhere that isn't within a cell.