<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800000"><div style="text-align: center">Name: Alexander <br/>
Age:19<br/>
Gender:male<br/>
species:human<br/>
Sexuality:bi<br/>
appearance: Alexander stands at 6' 2" with long dark blonde hair that hangs below his shoulders pulled back behind his head by a tied strip of leather. His skin is tanned heavily from all his time in the sun he looked almost as if he was a Native American scars covering his body in random places. He wore a loin cloth and a bare of worn buckskin boots. <br/>
Occupation: Revenge<br/>
Bio: He was born to a white women who was injured by a gang of robbers and left to die in Indian territory. His mother had died during birth her last words to the world being a request to the tribe that found her to raise her son and name him Alexander after his father. He lived with them not knowing the story of how he came to be with them until his 18th birthday when they had finally told him. When they told him he left the village taking a vow of revenge swearing that he would find the men who murdered his parents and make them pay. He left the same day he was told and is now searching for the men.<br/>
weapon(if you have one): A long bow made by the family who took him in and given to him as a gift five knives stuck in his boots and loin cloth a .45 pistol left in a bag his mother had left for him to be given when he was old enough.<br/>
<br/>
<br/>
<br/>
Alexander walked into the town looking around he wondered who would be best to talk to to try and find information on bandit gangs. He felt the horse go thundering past him and watched as the rider fell to the ground. He stepped towards her his curiosity getting the better of him as he studied her over he stepped up to the horse grabbing it's reigns and working to calm it down like he had with so many wild horses.​</div></span>