Après que Dixon ait fini de coudre Silas s'est levé. « J'espère que l'une des nouvelles recrues sait comment recoudre une blessure. Ou mieux encore, nous obtenons un guérisseur." Il a dit qu'il s'était procuré une chemise fraîche et un masque à partir de ses affaires. "Ne vous saoulez pas là-bas ce soir, vous aurez besoin de cohérence pour me tirer le cul avec le commandant demain" Silas a dit à Dixon quand il a mis ses nouveaux vêtements et est sorti pour rejoindre tout le monde.
En dehors de Silas a vu la performance mise en place par Stefano et Lala, il s'est arrêté pour regarder un peu de lui mais n'a pas regardé toute la chose avant de passer à autre chose. Sonya et Amare étaient à la barre de changement qui avait été mis en place, Bien qu'il ne se souciait pas de les rejoindre lui-même, il pouvait voir pourquoi d'autres voudraient se noyer après les événements de la journée. Le long de ses errances, il a aussi vu Odessa, mais elle semblait être perdue dans la pensée, voulant des réponses que les Silas ne pouvaient pas donner alors il l'a laissé être. Là où Silas a finalement fini par être le pyre pour les tombés, il a fait son chemin à côté de Jehan.
"L'un des morts était l'un des vôtres?" il a demandé de connaître déjà la réponse de l'humeur autour du groupe. "Je suis désolé pour votre perte, mais comme je suis sûr que vous savez que son sacrifice a sauvé d'innombrables innocents qui n'ont pas pu se battre." Silas a dit de regarder le pyre. "Il n'y a que sept morts jusqu'à présent. Ça aurait pu être pire. Aucun de ces hommes ne sera oublié, je veillerai personnellement à cela au moins."
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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