GuardThrough the steel of slave's barrack bars I see. 
Controlled by [Furious Intensity]
Order is my middle name. This is my first. [Marcos Destinius Arimatos
And I'm not a year over. [Age] (
25)
Its rude to stare at my [Male ]
I am only Human but I hail from [Rome]
I look down at most from [5'9]
I will put you in your place with [160]
Its clear that I like [Heterosexual]
I have gone through many trails to get here. Marcos's father was a famous Legionary, who built a fiercely respected reputation on an ocean of blood in many campaigns. Because of this Marcos hardly knew the man accept the few times when he was home applying rod to the a** of weak and unworthy son .When he wasn't doing that, he did teach his son combat techniques and the like for sport. Marcos was always a bit smaller than the other boys and had soft features and his father hated him for it. A man was supposed to have a rough face, not skin like a the a** of a newborn. And when his father was gone he had to live up to the man's reputation. Often he was challenged by other boys who would chase him beat him up, at times throw rocks and sticks...Times where hard but his mother's love helped him through it and though he was sickly he ate well from his father's masses of coin.
One day he had came home a little more roughed up than usual, and his mother took his hand and balled it into a fist. "You can make one to..." She told him, instilling hope into the young boys heart. The next time his tormentors came he made a fist and used it...Along with a big a** stick of his own. His smaller stature made Marcos crave battle, and the teasings made him a bit mean. As he grew he drew pleasure from battle and relished in taking larger men and utterly destroying them...He's grew a bit insane due to his lack of friends and began to talk to himself from time to time. He refrains from doing this around others however especially employers.
One day when his skills where seen during a brawl in the street, he was hired as bodyguard by one of the more unscrupulous characters in Rome. And it was in this line of work that he forged his own reputation, his father was known as the Bronze ram....Marcos earned the title of Steel Eagle, a name that struck fear into the hearts of many. During his jobs with the many people he worked for he foiled untold numbers of assassinations with his own hands, and it is said that the blood his hands spilled is rivaled only by the legend of his father. Reputation alone enough to intimidate it's surprising how well he takes to others and he's not above a bribing from slaves, given you are the correct person and offer the correct amount of coin, favor etc...
Everything will be kept safe for Dominus or Domina [Caecillia Aurora Antillia ]
who is run by [Psychodysmorphia ]
Level: 2
Health: 40
Attack:4
Defense:4
Weapon: +1
Armor: +1
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