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Ly’Toner
Specialist Journeyman of Torture
![]() Ly’Toner is a fearsome man to gaze upon. Standing only three inches below seven feet, weighing easily in at three hundred pounds. As for his hair and eye color, only those within the guild have such information about him. He is human, and believed to be somewhere in his early thirties. Ly’Toner’s goal is to become the High Master of Torturer. One of the highest positions in the guild. Ranking with the three other High Masters, Execution, Interrogation, and Necromancy. Half of the guild favors Ly’Toner’s claim to this seat, while the other half want the more likable Christopher. |
Christopher Stuart Saxton Master Journeyman of Torture
Specialist Journeyman of Necromancy ![]() Christopher is known as the crippled executioner, the reason for this nickname, is because his right leg is crippled. He moves around with the aid of a crutch. Even though he is limited on his capabilities of movement, that hasn’t stopped the man from gaining rank within the guild, or from amassing a fortune on his jaunts into the wild unknowns. Christopher is Ly’Toner’s rival in the guild for the place of High Master of Torturer. This of course has divided the guild between the two men. But at this time, Christopher is closer to gaining that seat. Christopher is smaller and lighter than Ly’Toner, but he is still an impressive sight to see, if one can look past the crutch. Standing at about six and half feet in height, weighing about two hundred and fifty pounds. As for hair and eye color, one must ask the ladies living with him. |
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Esmen Lendra Hunted ![]() It is said Esmen commented murder within the dark guild halls, and she managed to flee. At this time, she is being hunted by the might of the guild. One day they will catch her. She is a executioner necromancer, as are most woman in the guild. Esmen is also human, said to be about twenty five years old. She has forsaken the guild’s standard clothing, opting instead for robes of slate gray. Her hair is a white blonde, with eyes of silvery gray. Esmen’s skin is very pale, no matter how much time she spends unmasked under the sun. Standing about five foot three inches, and weighing a stocking hundred and sixty pounds. |
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