Blake Ryan

Intro

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  "A thug with a smarmy grin that'll happily kick the show off with a bang."

  
  

  Blake is a non-consent character. Short of killing him, he's game for anything.

  
  

  He is currently based out of Valshiem - City of Scoundrels

  
  

• Basic Info

  • Name: Blake Ryan
  • Gender: Male
  • Position: Runs the Seaside Inn in Valshiem
  • Nicknames: "Call me any name under the sun, just never 'late for dinner'."
  • Race: Human
  • Class: ??????? (Shadow Alignment)
  • Alignment: Chaotic Neutral (He is out for himself, and then those he considers family).
  • Deity: Atheistic
  • Age: 25
  • Size: Medium
  • Body Type: Toned
  • Height: 5' 9"
  • Weight: 170 lbs
  • Complexion: Tan
  • Hair: Brown
  • Eyes: Sharp Blue
  • Handedness: Right
  • Tattoos: A singular striking, pitch black, snake tattoo runs up his right arm, striking head ending at the ball of his shoulder and tail tip rested on center of the underside of his wrist.
  • Scars: 'x' on his cheek from a theft gone wrong
  • Sexuality: The only dick he accepts in the room is his. (Heterosexual; not even a little bicurious)
  • Relationship Status: He has a commitment to having commitment issues.
  • Personality: Mischievous, cocky, Blake's a fun guy and rather laid back, but if he's bored, get ready for chaos. He is a boat rocker and pot stirrer; with no intention of sinking with said boat or burning down with said pot.
  • Mannerisms: Play to find out.
  • Likes: Cigarettes, money, schemes, bar fights, brawls, thieving done right, some spell casting, a bit of chaos & booze.
  • Dislikes: He's not fond of prison but can be convinced to like chains. He does not appreciate sharp things or fire near or in his face.

• Kind Words

• Seeking

  Boss: Blake does not want to be the criminal mastermind. He has the aspirations of a clown fish (most of the time). He does however need cash; and that means he needs a boss, preferably one who can put up with his bullshit or either convince him to knock said crap off (physically or verbally). This is not off the table, Blake has simply become reluctant to having someone tell him what to do since becoming the Owner and Bar Keep of Seaside Inn.
  
  Crew: In general, Blake prefers to work with crews, and have a 'family like guild' thing going on. This doesn't always hash out, and like a feral animal, he's a bit of a loner to start with.
  
  Shenanigans: What is a bored criminal rogue to do except go into the underbelly of the world to earn some extra cash? He doesn't mind taking odd jobs on the side, and also has a tendency bounce from place to place whilst doing so. The lad will do his best to get your jobs done.
  
  Conflict: Conflict breeds plot; not all conflict is necessary. Blake is always down to be shoved into a rock and a hard place when it comes to the dark grizzly underworld he hails from (or would like to hail from).
  
  Friends: The world is lonely without friends, and every now and then, a guy just wants to sit back, drink some mead, and maybe bust a glass or two over some poor sap's head to spark a brawl with a few mates for a good time.
  
  Enemies: What is a criminal without his enemies? He doesn't expect to be liked by everyone, and if there's not someone trying to make your day horrible, where's the appreciation for a damn good day? He'll likely try and make you his friend first, but some people just won't be able to stand the guy.

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• Description

  Blake Ryan stands at 5' 9" and with a singular scar on his face. He wears darkened lenses over clear blue eyes and holds a crooked grin. Around his neck is a dark bandana that is usually shoved over his face whilst his torso is covered in a dark blue short-sleeved tunic and black fingerless gloves cover his hands, metal gauntlets resting over them. Boots, worn and frayed are strapped up to the middle of his shin as a long black coat of leather hangs off his shoulders. His brown hair is tied back into a ragged and messy ponytail. Long black pants with strapped guards over them are frayed at the bottom, simple long daggers remain strapped to the sides of his thighs.
  
  
  

• Playstyles Chart

  Always Cool	Sometimes Cool	Maybe Possible	Not Interested
  Always Cool Non-consent Violence Brawls Crime Long-Term RP Short-Term RP Community-Based RP Being a Mook Making Friends ICA=ICC Making Enemies	Sometimes Cool Torture Kidnapping (him) or him kidnapping another. Slavery/Enthrallment/Training Imprisonment (outside of the law) ERP (expect nothing long-term)	Maybe Possible Long-Term Romance Turning/Infecting (Maybe making him something different) Debilitating or permanent amputation	Not Interested Instant Love/Dreamboat Romance IC = OOC Drama Llama Player = Character Persona playing