Thinthil

Thinthil Highroller

Name Thinthil
Status
Active
Occupation
Professional Procurement Agent, Specialty Merchant, and Problem Solver
Age
Adult
Race
Man
Residence
Bree-land
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Thinthil is of slightly above average height and well-built, standing at six feet even. He has long brown hair which he keeps pulled up, dark brown eyes, and a goatee. He wears black slacks, a fine leather belt clasped with silver, a dark brown shirt, a thick wool-lined leather vest, black leather pauldrons, a black cape with a hood, and soft leather shoes. On his belt he openly carries two daggers, as well as a small pouch for pipeweed and a pipe. On his right hand he wears a thick steel ring set with a sapphire, and around his neck is a white gold chain threaded through his signet ring, a gold ring with the symbol of a knife stabbed through a die on the top.

Background

Thinthil is originally from the Kingdom of Dale, more specifically Esgaroth. His parents were poor fisherfolk, and their relationship was unstable. When he was about four, his father injured himself in an accident, losing a hand. Unable to provide for the family, Thinthil's mother left for Dale to try and make a living there, and his father turned to alcohol and violence. At this point, Thinthil ran away and became a street rat, surviving by picking the pockets of the citizens of Esgaroth. This landed him in jail quite a few times over the three years he lived like this.

At age seven, Thinthil made the bold decision to attempt to rob a wealthy individual who lived on the outskirts of town. He almost succeeded but was caught while fleeing the premises. As it turned out, he had tried to rob the head of Esgaroth's Smuggler's Guild. Impressed with his skills, he hired Thinthil as a low-level associate of the guild. Over the next several years, Thinthil would work his way up through the ranks due to his talent, aptitude, and a series of unfortunate deaths among the higher-ups of the guild. By age 17, he had become the guild master's right-hand man, a position of exceptional power never before held by one so young. He served in this position happily for many years, spearheading ambitious endeavors that brought great profit to himself and the guild. After the great success of these risky endeavors, he took the name Highroller.

Several years later, and the guild had been brought down by a new Chief Guardsman from Dale. All of the high-ranking members of the guild were caught and hung... but Thinthil was nowhere to be found. Indeed, not even a mention of him was found in the guild's records, for he had been far too cautious for that. The only thing belying his existence was his signet on the records of operations he launched... a knife through a die.

Friends
Fenglen, Heruthryth
Relatives
None
Rivals/Enemies
None
Loves
Gambling, Money, His job, Wine, Sailing, Deception
Hates
Boredom, People sticking their nose in his buisness
Motivation
Money, Feelings of power, Excitement
Quotes
"Life is a game of chance, and I know one thing for sure where chance is concerned: I roll sixes."

Thinthil's Adventures

Thinthil's Adventures

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