Character Sheet
Name:Rufus Catanius
Race:Imperial
Gender:Male
Age:27
Physical Description:Tall and wiry, with jet-black hair cut short. Tan skin due to all the time he's spent hunting, Rufus is very much so in shape. He has dark blue eyes, a scar above his left eye from when a shopkeep beat him for stealing from him. A angular face, gaunt cheeks, and a small goatee.

Class/Profession:Hunter, Thief
Skills:Marksman-From a young age, when Rufus got his first bow, and old rusty iron one found laying in the gutter, it was love at first sight...Rufus showed natural talent and proficency with the bow.
Sneaking-From hunting so much, Rufus is very experienced at staying out of sight and stalking methods
Alchemy-An unusual skill for a poor street urchin, Rufus know's his potions and poisons very well.
Althetics-Living on the streets, Rufus quickly learned to move quickly or get killed quickly. He keeps himself in shape, needless to say\
Weapons/Magic:A Fine Iron bow from his childhood, refurbished and cleaned up. A quiver of 35 iron arrows, 10 of which are poisoned.
And a small steel dagger, that he rarely uses
Armor/Clothes:
Rufus tends to wear a Huntsmans apparel, but on nice occasions he'll change into his father's burgundy linens. For armor, he has leather bracers, leather boots, and leather greaves
Personality:Rufius, is loud and boisterous at times, but quiet when need be. He finds it hard to trust people, but when he does trust them, he protect them, Rufus isn't a bad person but if an oppurtunity presents itself to make some money he'll take it...doesn't feel guilt when stealing, but has a kind heart. Despite being an avid hunter, Rufis still feels a pang of sadness for an animal he takes down.

Biography/History:Rufius was born on the docks of Anvil...no literally, his mother had him outside of an inn, on the wet dock, in front of a bunch of drunk, hollering sailors, while his father ran to find a healer. He never got to meet his mother, and his father raised him til he was six, at which time his father was drowned mysteriously. Rufius was raised by the sailors, who taught him the ways of the sea, and raised him rough. Growing up next to the sea, Rufius has a natural born love for the water. When he was around 12 he found an old iron bow that became his closest companion. He was a natural born archer, and earned money by betting with sailors if he could make a shot or not. When he was around 15, he met a boy of the same age named Murbery, a young hunter who introduced Rufius to the world of hunting. The two hit it off, and made a decent haul of selling hides.

Rufius wanted more though, more money, so he began to steal from merchants around town and soon earned enough to buy a house. When he was 21, he was living the good life, and had become quite the theif extrodanaire, and all was going good until Murbery was murdered by a shopkeeper who thought Murbery was the one stealing. Rufius was devestated, and spiarled into depression. The next 6 years were rough, as without Murbery the hunting buisness staggered and Rufius lost his home, and most of his money

Now 27, Rufius has seen the posters put up in the towns and has used the last of his gold, to travel to Balmora and meet this man.
He is also, still activley looking for info of the murderer of Murbery

Misc. Info:His favorite meal is cooked crab meat, with a beer, and some fish
He carries Murbery's old Steel Dagger.