Age: 15
Gender:Male
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 148
Occupation: Assassin
Skills: Staying hidden in shadows
Weapons of Choice: Hidden Blade, Throwing knifes, sword
Physical Description:
Personality: Renzo is quiet, he dosent talk much but when assigned a mission he makessure to get it done.
History: When Renzo was about 6 years old. His dad started to teach him the ways of the assassin. But first Renzo had to learn the history behind it. He learned about Tempulars, and their cursade to take over. Renzo's father then told Renzo his role, he was to, like all Assassin's, was to take out the tempulars and restore peace to the world. Two long years and Renzo was already a skilled killer. He learn swords play and how to stay to the shadows. Renzo then learned multiple techniques to silently assassinate any target. A month later. Renzo was studying in his family hall. It had books on many Assassin's from the past. He was reading about a more recent one, his name was Ezio. Renzo looked up to this man as he was the one to take out the spainard or the pope. When He died he took many secrets to his grave with him. Renzo was taking in by the story but immediatly brought back to reality when he heard shouting. Renzo got up and peeked around the corner. His eyes widened as he eyes as he saw tempulars with their swords drawn. There was two total. Renzo watched as they shouted and yelled at his father. He looked to the corner of that room and saw his Mother and Sister, holding each other in terror. Renzo looked back to his father as he pulled out his sword. Renzo's father made the first move and slashed horaizontally as the tempular gaurded and the second tempular struck. Renzo father blocked with a consealed dagger that he pulled out his sleeve. He parry the attacks and jabed both his dagger and sword forward and implaled the first guard, but then the second guard took this as an opening. He swung his sword and cut at Renzo's fathers wrists. The father reeled back in pain, looking down at his bloody wrist. The guard smiled and jabbed his own sword forward. The father looked up a second to late. He was hit in the chest, breaking his wind pipe and through a lung. Renzo's eye watered up, "Father!!!" He said as he came from around the corner and pulled out his own sword. With tears falling down his face, he lunged forward. The guard blocked and smiled. the guard reeled back then stepped forward. Renzo countered by parrying the attack and leaped forward while extending his heading blade. The 8 year old boy stabbed the man through the heart. Renzo watched as the man fall with a thud. Renzo did a quick 180 and turned to his dying father. The man coughed up blood and spoke. "Renzo....That was a ....fine kill. *cough* I want you to remember this, 'Nothing is true, everything is permitted'" He said as he smiled to his son. He was very proud to have raised a fine Assassin. Renzo watched as his father passed away. Renzo looked at the man bloody wrist. He took the hidden blade and place it on his other wrist. Renzo then looked at his mother and sister. He walked over to them and the fell to his knees and started to cry. His mother hugged him as she to was crying. Years later, Renzo was now 15 he was able to wear the robes of the Assassin. As soon as he put them on, he made his choice. Renzo told his mother and sister of his choice, they understood completely. Renzo then gathered some supplys and packed them in a small pouch. He put the pouch on his back. He awoke in the middle of the night. He grabbed his pouch and weapons. He readyed up and opened a window. He looked back at his room and left in the darkness of the night
Likes: His job
Dislikes: Templar and anyone who's against what he stands for.
