Zerothe Montagore

Name: Zerothe Montagore, Rothe for short

Age: 65 (Half dark elf, he ages slower. He looks 30 or so)

Height: 6 feet 8 inches tall

Species: Half Human, Half dark elf

Affiliation: A thieves guild in Aagoth's underbelly named The Dark Star Alliance

Occupation: Thief, muscle-for-hire. He will do anything for coin.

Sexuality: Pansexual

Setting:

The kingdom of Aagoth. A land filled with mythical creatures, magic, alchemy, and more. Pirates and mermaids flock the bay, rogues and scoundrels infect the city's underbelly, the soldiers patrol the kingdom and are housed at Castle Dimmalda, and orcs live in the mountainous outskirt of the land if they are not employed by the crown. Anyone else simply thrives in the city doing whatever they can to get by. It is a medieval fantasy kind of world. Any technology is magic based and thus expensive. The wealthier one is, the more technology they have. It's commonplace to flaunt one's wealth through a show of technology acquired. The king and the nobles ride around in mechanized chariots fueled by magic kept running by powerful mages who are highly esteemed in the land.

Physical Appearance:

Rothe is tall at 6 feet 8 inches tall. He is more muscled and broad than his brother Taegen and has lived a rougher lifestyle in which he's acquired a slew of scars, most prominent of which lay on his face (a deep healed gash on his cheek/nose) and on his chest and arms. He is covered in tattoos and they span all over his body and even onto his handsome face. He is half dark elf and half human. His brother is more lithe like an elf while he is burly, hairy, and barrel chested like a human. He has yellow eyes, pointed ears (not as long as a pure elf's), and long black hair that is often tied back into a messy bun with strands framing his face. He has a short beard that he tries to keep well groomed, but is not always successful due to the nature of his work. His neutral expression is surly and sour. The life he has lived has led him to guard himself from others and his facial expression often reflects his pessimistic world view.

His genitalia is 10 inches and girthy, uncut. he has low hanging and heavy balls which have a thick thatch of black hair that trails up into a thick happy trail.

Personality:

Rothe has led a life full of hardship and strife. Due to the unfortunate circumstances of his upbringing and the fall out between him and his family, he has distanced himself from anyone he might have loved. He is gruff and surly, constantly in a bad mood unless sex, alcohol, or money is involved. If it's all three then he's a happy fuckin' camper. He's a pessimist by nature. Doesn't believe in the good of the world and laughs at the sorry fuckers who believe they can make a difference in this shit hole life. When he isn't offering his services for hire, he can be found getting drunk at the Blackfoot tavern; A bar and inn that his thieves guild operates out of. He tries not to think about the past, but if drunk enough and provoked, he can end up on an angry tirade in which he explains exactly why he's the fucked up individual he is today. He doesn't believe in friends, scorns love, and is most angered and betrayed by his little brother, Taegen, who believes he's the devil incarnate even though he was trying to do the right fucking thing when the family turned on him. This hurt more than anything since they grew up best friends.

He can be harsh and mean. If anyone gets too close he less than kindly reminds them that he has no intentions of letting them in. Truth is he's scared of letting anyone in. The split from his family fucked him up monumentally and he never wants to go through that kind of pain again. He's lost and seeks comfort in booze, sex, and money which ultimately leaves him feeling more hollow than before, but he'll never admit to that.

In bed he is dominant almost to the point of domineering. Rothe doesn't make love; He hate fucks. He might get you off, but his end goal is his own pleasure. If you cum, great, if not, get yourself off while he goes to smoke a pipe or down another shot of whiskey. If he actually does fall for someone he's more gentle and will try to get them off. He loves degradation and bdsm, ropes, gags, whips.

History:

He and his brother Taegen were thick as thieves growing up. Inseparable, getting into trouble together as they played soldiers in the streets with wooden swords. They had each other's backs. Rothe beat up the kid that was bullying Taegen and Taegen covered for Rothe when he got caught sneaking out late one night. The two of them were supposed to grow up and be something together, but their dad got sick and their life got hard. With his father unable to provide for the family, they lost everything. Their farm was gone, their livestock gone, it got to the point where the crown began threatening their family unless the coughed up the gold owed to taxes. This started Rothe's deep hatred for the crown and the system. It was predatory and didn't care who lived or fuckin' died so long as they got their money.

In a desperate attempt to help their family not starve, Rothe got involved in the local thieves guild (the Dark Star Alliance) running drugs and illegal magical items for money. He told his family that he'd gotten a job with a butcher shop to help. They managed to get a modest home off of his earnings. A small cottage on the outskirts of town that wasn't nearly as big as the home they'd lost, but it was a roof over their head. When the truth eventually came to light of his criminal involvement (he was caught smuggling an illegal shipment of exploding elixirs and arrested for 3 years), his family disowned him. His brother turned his back on him and he flew into an angry rage. It hardened his heart and turned him bitter. He rotted for 3 years thinking about he'd done it all for them only for them to stab him in the back. The worst part? Taegen had signed up for the royal army to 'redeem' their family name.

His brother ended up clearing the ranks in record time. A phenomenal soldier. Rothe holds a begrudging pride for his brother, but sulks in the shadows. He returned to the thieves guild when released from prison and has not gotten close to anyone since. He lives his life in bitter determination and spite, drinking his sorrows away and lashing out at anyone who tries to get close.