Silas et Carthurg se sont affrontés au centre de l'arène de fortune et Silas a fait le premier mouvement une tranche horizontale des deux épées venant chacune d'un autre côté. Comme prévu, l'attaque de Silas a été facilement déviée par Carthurg qui a laissé son bouclier prendre le coup avant d'envoyer un clivage à Silas. Avec les pieds rapides, Silas s'est replié pour éviter l'attaque et a essayé de riposter au bras exposé de Cathurg. Encore une fois, l'attaque de Silas a été bloquée alors que Carthurg ramenait sa hache pour attraper les épées de Silas. Cathrug a ensuite jeté son bouclier en avant en essayant d'écraser Silas avec le mur d'acier.
Mais Silas a vu cela comme une occasion de sauter et d'utiliser le bouclier comme une planche à ressorts pour reculer à partir de Carthurg tout en tirant deux de ses couteaux de lancer et de les laisser voler. L'un des couteaux rebondit inoffensifment du métal qui gardait l'épaule droite de l'Orc, mais le deuxième couteau trouva sa marque perçant l'orc juste en dessous de sa clavicule gauche. Carthurg a donné un grunt de douleur comme le petit couteau avait en quelque sorte percé vers le bas à sa poignée, Silas devrait remercier Sonya pour ce peu plus tard qu'il pouvait encore sentir sa magie l'aider dans le combat, Mais l'Orc a rapidement sorti la lame et l'a rendu en nature à Silas qui venait d'atterrir.
Agissant rapidement Silas a dévié la lame ne voulant pas l'éviter et l'envoyer dans la foule de Milice derrière lui et de fermer derrière la lame était Carthurg lui-même faire une balançoire puissante à Silas avec sa hache. Capable d'élever ses lames à temps pour bloquer l'attaque, les choses n'allaient pas comme Silas le souhaitait, car la force du coup l'envoyait tomber de côté. Silas s'est posé dans une position agenouillée et a attrapé la hache de Carthurg avec ses lames jumelles. Dans une bataille de force il était clair que Cathurg avait un bord et à ce point aux spectateurs il semblerait que Silas perdait main dans la main dans ce combat. Mais il avait encore quelques tours dans sa manche.
Carthurg repoussait la lame de la hache de Silas vers le visage de Silas, mais avec une touche rapide de son poignet Silas a pu abattre la lame et à ce moment-là, il a sauté vers l'avant en conduisant son épaule dans l'intestin de Cathurg levant l'orque du sol et le jetant à plat sur son dos. Il y avait un bruit creux quand Cathourg a atterri sur le sol et le coup lui-même a secoué l'orc. Mais au lieu de continuer son attaque Silas se tenait ses bras levés en marchant sur le sol de l'arène tandis que les troupes de la Milice applaudissaient pour leur champion. Cathurg était lent à récupérer, mais quand il a fait l'Orc était en colère et il a fini de jouer.
Name: Silas Rose
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Appearance:

Silas stands 5'9" tall with black hair, under the mask he hides his slave brand even after being freed
Bio: Born a slave in the city of Danenfoth Silas never was destined for an easy life. From the time he could barely walk he was forced into hard labor but is was his bad attitude and "That look" which lead Silas into a different form of Slavery. At the Age of six he was sold to "The Pit" an arena where slaves would fight for the amusement of the people. From the age of six he began his fight for survival. There was no formal training in the pit all you could do was take in anything and everything the older slaves were willing to pass down and from there build up your own fighting skill and power. All that was left was for you to survive.
Luckily the people of the empire aren't (entirely) Savages and Silas didn't have to step foot into the Arena until he was 16. And due to his strong will to live and the fact he had been in The Pit quite a bit longer than most of the slaves his age group he soon shot up the ranks to be one of the top spots in his generation. But that spot, although it did lead to some luxuries was more a curse than a blessing, as Silas' fame grew so did his adversaries. The young boy had more Challengers than he could count rarely getting more than a few days to rest before being thrown into the fray of battle again. This Cycle continued until Silas was 21 the day he won his freedom.
That day turned out to be one of the most challenging days of Silas' life. A special free for all brawl of a tournament all for a chance of freedom. Not only did Silas have to fight against his normal rivals, but all comers young and old from any division of The Pit. And after five grueling fights, one mock mission in which Silas and a team of his choosing fought to the death with live Orcs captured just for this event, and an unmissable final round, only one foe stood in his way .... A "Reaper" A masked Champion chosen to be a final test.
In all aspects Silas should have died in that final fight, but somehow he pulled through actually slicing the Reaper's mask in two before it could finish him off. With that move the Reaper saw the final thing it needed to see and instead of delivering the final blow helped Silas up freeing him from the pit. For the next Eight years Silas has worked as an Adventurer and Mercenary trying to make a name for himself. And now he has decided to make his own Mercenary Company in an attempt to take on bigger and better contacts and missions.
Fighting Style:
Survival - Silas' entire fighting style is designed to survive. Without any real or proper training his moves are almost feral and unpredictable, but yet sometimes flashy from his old need to please the crowd. Due to his time in the Pit Silas is proficient with most weapon types, but he prefers a sword to most other weapons.
Equipment:
-A Pair of One Twin Curved Sword
-An Orc Longsword
-An Oak Recurve Bow
-A Set of Throwing Knives x 10 total
-a Hunting Knife
-Modified suit of Empire scout Armor
-Quiver with arrows
-Survival Rations for a week
Skills/Abilities:
"Eye for Skill" - A talent almost required in the Arena, the ability to get a read of your oponent at a glance. this skill works on most humanoids. Silas uses things like body structure, body mass, they way someone walks/stands to determine someone's combat ability.
"That Look" - Silas' glare seems to pierce your soul making it very hard to lie to his face
Survivor - A Gladiator at heart Siegfried is a hard man to kill he comes with many scars and the lessons that come from it.
Storyteller - Although he seldom reveals his slave upbringing Siegfried is well known to tell the tales of the arena to boost the Moral of his comrades when needed.
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