- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Whenever I can get on.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Comedy, Medieval, Romance, Sci-Fi, Modern
Name:
Archaeo Grimoire
Age:
29
Gender:
Male, obviously.
Personality:
Archaeo is a very odd character in the assassin world. He knows his limits, and he doesn't try to hide the fact that he's only human. Aside from being a good killer, he can run numbers in his head and has no problem when it comes to adapting to a situation. He keeps an eye open for business while he works as well.
On the job, Archaeo is methodical. He doesn't let details slip, and he never leaves a trace behind him after a kill. That's one of his calling cards. If something gets in the way of his mission, you can bet that he'll be pissed, but he never lets it show.
He refuses to target women and children, as he does operate on a moral code despite the fact that he's a stone cold killer. He also avoids doing jobs for mobs, but that doesn't really need an explanation.
He knows that he has his limits, and that most people don't make it to the retirement age in his line of work. He often finds himself thinking about his unstable future, and it scares the crap out of him sometimes.
History:
Not available.
Preferred Weapon:
Pinfire Revolver. It's an antique that's been passed down through the generations in his family.
Themesong:
Courtesy Call by Thousand Foot Krutch
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Archaeo Grimoire owned more than a few properties around the world. They all worked as safehouses, but his property in Denmark was definitely his favorite. It was secluded, tucked away in a forested valley that protected it from sniper fire. It was a small, comfortable, nearly charming little cabin, really, with only one main room and a bathroom. There were only four windows. One door. And they were all easy to watch from his seat at the tiny kitchen table. Of course, his main focus was on the paperwork before him.