Roger Fairweather

Biographical information

Birthplace Born Died Age 31 Home Teth Sexuality Pronouns

Physical description

Race Human Sub-Race Gender Male Height 5'8" Mass 165 lbs. Hair color Brown Eye color Dark Brown Skin color Fair

Political information

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

Out-of-character information

Writer VigiloConfido Created on Avatar Ciaphas Cain (on Pinterest, original unknown)

Appearance and Equipment

* Short brown hair with sideburns, dark brown eyes, fair skin, 5'8", stout build but one not particularly with an athletic bent, just average.

* Usually wears a fur-lined gray overcoat, gray trousers, black leather gloves, boots, red undershirt, a gaudy golden choker with an oh-so-intimidating skull, and a fancy hat (also with an oh-so-intimidating skull).

* May or may not have his saber handy.

Skills and Abilities

Listen: The first rule of being a pirate, is steal stuff. The second rule is don't tell anyone what you're capable of. And remember to lie. Lying and bluffing is really useful.

Make sure to: Take credit for everything great and shift blame for everything bad. That's prime leadership right there. Just make sure no one knows you're doing it.

Personality and Characteristics

Major

* Slick and smooth.

* Cool and in command.

* Level-headed and even-keeled.

* Magnanimous and totally not in it for his own self-aggrandizement.

* The best Captain in the known world.

* All of the above may or may not be true.

Minor

+ Got a million gold grin and a two million smirk.

+ Coffee aficionado. Loves his favorite green mug.

+ Damn does he love a good hat. Even some of the more outlandish styles.

+ Loves it when a plan comes together.

+ Sucker for gold. Gold anything, really, not just coins.

+ Not the biggest fan of his last name. Not "intimidating" enough.

Biography and Lore

Teth was home sweet home.

You know how it goes. A childhood of schemes and delinquency, some odd jobs here and there when you come of age, find your way onto a pirate crew, sail with them for a while, see an opportunity to completely screw them all over and take their recently plundered treasure (and the ol' Cap's wonderfully elaborate hat), and hey, why not rest on those laurels, your one crowning achievement, and milk it for all its worth?

And Roger did. For a while. Lived high on the hog and enjoyed the fruits of treachery in Teth and other places. Damn it's nice to be rich.

Or it was good. When money spends, it spends fast. And as Roger's hidden coffers began to look awfully slim, he started to look for a new gig.

And by the luck of Teth, he found one! Not a ship that sailed in the water, but a marvel which flew through the skies!

The Icarus.

Roger Fairweather