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Height: 6'3

Weight: 230ish

Body Type: Broad shouldered and athletically muscled.

Apparent Age: Mid 30's

Actual Age: Unknown

Eyes: Grey. Hard and unforgiving. Care-worn and tired when alone.

Hair: Dark brown, almost black, with patches of grey at the temples. Cut short and unkempt. Short, carefully trimmed salt and pepper beard and mustache.

 

Clothing: Wears layers of dark clothing made of an artifact fabric that is extremely resistant to cutting or piercing, including a hooded black cloak with a break-away clasp that holds the cloak on during vertical ascent, but will come free if pulled hard. There are many hidden pockets, both in the cloak and the layers of clothing. He prefers solid footwear such as tardigen leather boots, but with soft aplast soles that make no sound when he walks.

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Weaponry: The Nightmaster is fond of fighting with a weapon in each hand. He is not picky about what kind of weapon it is. There are also an assortment of smaller throwing blades and spikes concealed on his person, in addition to a host of assassination tools in the hidden pockets of his clothing.

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Skillsets:

Pre-Fall Hand-to-Hand Combat Training

Veteran Freestyle Brawler

Master Assassin

High Level Caster

Unknown Augmentation

Grim and extremely pragmatic, the Nightmaster is a figure surrounded by fearful rumor and dark speculation. Founder of the ARRC's force of highly trained spies and assassins, the Blackcloaks, his reputation for ruthless violence and merciless judgement is not unearned-.But beneath the terrifying specter is a man haunted by abuse and betrayal, forced to bear the torturous weight of responsibility for thousands, if not millions, of lives. Wary of relationships and forever denied the warmth of Song's light, he is a solitary nocturn that basks in Sister's glow each night, trapped by his past. A man desperately clinging to his mission and his purpose to hold himself away from the shadows within, so that he can protect the people he cares about from those growing within the city. In combat Nccz is the stuff of nightmares, proficient with any weapon that comes to hand, eerily strong, and impossibly quick. He is cold, calculated, unflinching, and even more deadly behind enemy lines than he is on the front line. The Nightmaster has no old enemies.

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