Israhm

Biographical information

Birthplace city alley Born Died Age 34 Home on the road Sexuality Pronouns

Physical description

Race human Sub-Race Gender male Height Mass Hair color blonde Eye color blue Skin color weathered

Political information

Affiliation(s) Occupation assassin Clan(s) Caste Domain Masters Apprentices Alias(es)

Out-of-character information

Writer tattersail Created on 18-05-2022 Avatar https://www.comics.org/issue/167481/cover/4/

Israhm was born in the city of Alliria. That's what he has been told at least, since he has no memories of the city, nor the alleyway he was described to be born in. A kindly vagrant took in a crying babe and left the city a long time ago. On the road he did his best to bring up the baby... but life was hard... and Israhm had to grow up rather quickly.

There were no illusions that things would get better by just praying for it. Once he was old enough the vagrant taught him how to steal, how to lie, and eventually how to use a little knife in the sharpest ways.

Perhaps not the kindest education... but certainly useful.

Wiry, agile and sharp. That's how you can describe Israhm. An unremarkable face that can fade into the background of a crowd, even his eyes are the dime o' a dozen blues you can find on every corner. But that's just the way the ruffian likes it, because 'stop that blonde man with blue eyes!' is not exactly an effective way to stop a killer from getting away.

• Stealth
• Poisons & Toxins
• Daggerwork
• Charms
• Forgery
• Lies

Israhm is a tough puzzle to crack. He prefers to keep everything professional and quiet, because he knows that in his line of work... anyone could become a target. It makes little sense to start getting friendly with folk, if they are at risk of ending up at the end of his target by the conclusion of a simple conversation. This leads him to come across as brusque and perhaps even rude.

He'd be apologetic if he wasn't busy noting down the odds of taking you down.