In a nearby town lived a different theif. He didn't follow the stereotypical 'theif look', the whole kinfe or dagger, dark clothes, trying to be sneaky... This theif was more of a warrior. He carried with him a large belt with many swords hanging from it, which he would use when he needed to. It was said he had been raised by Dragons, though nobody really believed that... One thing that people did believe, however, was that he was very skilled with a blade. He could often be seen fighting off guards, even from the Saltan's palace once in a nearby town, attacking them with some sort of shockwave sent from his blade. Thus far, he hadn't been captured... There were many different eye-witness accounts of what he looked like, some saying he was a giant of a man, eight feet tall at least, others saying he was very small, the smallest account being 3 feet even. Some said he had black hair, some blue, some white, the same with eyes, someone had even said he was a lizard... In truth however, he was about six feet four inches, long, flowing brown hair - though it was almost black - and dazzling blue eyes. He usually wore a tight-fitting leather outfit, leggings, a chest piece, and a part that went 'round his neck, all in one piece, with a zipper up the front.<br/><br/>During this day, he was more adventuring than trying to steal. He'd heard tell of another theif named Rorik who was also trying to mess up the Saltan, and he wanted to help. He walks along slowly down the village streets, a few of the swords on his belt dragging through the sand slowly. His hand was always resting on one of the hilts, though it seemed to vary from day to day. Today, he was grasping a very plain looking sword, though it was very finely crafted. He makes sure to check the alleys, trying to find this... Rorik.