Username: Holy Dreamist
Occupation: Scout
Species Human
Age: 24
Personality: Dakota likes his space and doesn't make a habit of disclosing personal information. Not to say he is a loner, he won't be bothered by friendly banter yet you won't see his initiate many conversations. Often instead of speaking with someone he will prod with a sarcastic remark.
He holds calculating nature that some see as a disorder but he simply deems it as preparedness. An obsession with combat readiness has followed him for years and had spread to other aspects of his life. Generally Dakota doesn't fare well with anything he hasn't mentally thought over.
Weapons: Meter-long katana, pair of daggers, miniature explosives.
Weaknesses: Lacking physical strength
Status:Single
Children:None
Biography: Dakota was an only child with a number of quirks and oddities. He never had many friends besides those tolerant few that took time to understand him. His mother and father sheltered him for much of his life which influenced Dakota to keep to himself. When his parents split his father enrolled him to be a cadet of the Guild, hoping it would help him mature and expand.
Dakota hated the Guild and wasn't a fan of becoming a fighter. That is, until his love of ten years was murdered by bandits. He went insane and kept to his room for two full days, using maps and bits of information to discover and later the killers. At night he took a pair of daggers from the training area and killed three thieves in their sleep, cut their heads off. This was against code as Dakota was not yet a licensed knight. He was to be imprisoned if not for the actions of Captain Adele, who licensed him as a scout the morning of his trial in exchange for his apparent skill.
Likes: Alone time, Justice, stealth, preparedness
Dislikes: Prejudice, Liars, surprises
Other: Slight magic. One electric spell for stunning enemies and another to hide his movements.
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