<div align="center">(http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a322/Kyodaiki/1272791244793-1.jpg?t=1286057022)</div><br/><strong>Player:</strong>Keith<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lucious Marius<br/><strong>Nickname:</strong>Cato - Meaning Wise<br/><strong>Age:</strong>39<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Height:</strong>5'9<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>180<br/><strong>Hair Color:</strong>Blond<br/><strong>Eye Color:</strong>Gray<br/><strong>Weapons:</strong>Spatha, Gladius, Bow, Daggers, Whip<br/><strong>Clothing:</strong>While with the gladiators he will wear a breastplate over a tunic, breeches, and leather boots. In his quarters he would dress much the same, only removing his breastplate. Rarely does he have reason to change his attire, but will wear a toga if requested to attend social gatherings.<br/><br/><strong>Items:</strong>The armor and garb of a general, his retired post, a few trophies from past battles, a war dog (http://www.dogsindepth.com/molossoid_dog_breeds/images/tibetan_mastiff_h01.jpg) taken from an enemy general that is two feet tal on all fours and 280 pounds and the front of his mouth hold large fangs.<br/><strong>Job:</strong>Trainer of Gladiators<br/><strong>Virgin:</strong>Hardly<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Roman Hetrosexual ( Meaning dominant, would not object to fucking a man, would never be fucked. )<br/><strong>Dick Size:</strong>7 & ¾<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>From a distance, literally or figuratively, he can seem very cold and unapproachable. However this is a perception based on his appearance more then his nature, and in reality he is a friendly enough individual as long as he is treated with respect. He enjoys quick quips and intellectual duels as much as he enjoys psychical ones, and it has been known to get him in trouble with friends and superiors who find his timing inappropriate. His skill usually keeps him safe from rebuke.<br/><br/>In private he is somber, despite what is thought of him as a ruthless solider death weighs on him. Never would he hesitate to do what was nessisary, but the death he caused haunts him all the same. The vices he has taken up are to dull this. With enough wine and a comforting night with a woman he becomes a much different man, his true heart exposed, but no women has wished to stay long enough for find it.<br/><br/><strong>Favorite Food:</strong>Undecided<br/><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong>Wine<br/><strong>Likes:</strong>Combat, wine, women, battle strategy.<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Being treated like a fool, disrespect.<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong>To be put in the simplest possible terms he was born to be a soilder. From youth he was fighting, and it shamed his parents greatly. When he finally broke the leg of a young lord. His parents were so shamed they sent him, a little short of a decade before was normal, to be trained by the nations army.<br/><br/>Through his time there he grew strong, he learned to use his young stature. Despite his size he took down men older and stronger, his wits always a little bit keener, turning out new techniques noe bothered to use. But he could not be a part of a shield wall, and thus despite his skill the the sword he was given position as an archer. His promotion came when he abandoned the bow and lead into a battle after the shield wall had broken, saved the commander who had been trapped under his mount.<br/><br/>Rising through the rank through many years of service, ten years more then even most of his superiors. Combat continued, but training became the normal routine as wars were settled and ended. It seemed dissapointing, men he trained had some skill, but no lust to better themselvs. Disgusted with their lack of effort he resigned, took his wages, and went to a slow death with his lips at many bottles.<br/><br/>He was sought out by a Lanista, one who understood what Lucious wanted. Given the oportunity to train men who hugner, truely lusted, after real strength he gladly accepted. Although he still nurses the bottle occasionally he no longer seeks his death in it, fulfilled by men who will one day be skilled enough to test him. For the time being he enjoys the days of training and the nights of wine.<br/><br/>(http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a322/Kyodaiki/james-purefoy-rome.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Player:</strong>Keith<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Cassius Caelius<br/><strong>Nickname:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Roman<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Height:</strong>5'8''<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>170 lbs<br/><strong>Hair Color:</strong>Black<br/><strong>Eye Color:</strong>Brown<br/><strong>Weapons:</strong>[img=http://www.swordsofmight.com/images/products/display/Roman_Dagger.1.jpg]http://Roman Dagger[/img], about an inch long. One worn on the hip at all times, although he keeps two others on his person at all times. Has formal training with the Gladus and the Bow, but prefers the lighter faster weapon.<br/><strong>Clothing:</strong>Toga (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/31/Toga_%28PSF%29.png)<br/><strong>Items:</strong>A few adornments, a large room in his father's estate, a horse, a few other things.<br/><strong>Job:</strong>Minor politican, gaining some popularity but his sense of morality holds him back from making deals that would gain him real power.<br/><strong>Virgin:</strong>No<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Bisexual (Roman - dominant)<br/><strong>Dick Size:</strong>8'<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Born a man of leisure, thanks to his father's success, he has a distinct lack of empathy for slaves. He would never mistreat one, he belives that beneathe him, but he does expect them to obey. With free citizens of Rome he is empathetic, but betrals have hardened him, he no longer trusts easily. Instead of being an easy going young man he takes things quite seriously, and has used his natural empathy to give him an insight into what his allies and his enemy feel, and used that to gain himself a slowly expanding base of power. His purpose for power is to uphold the law, which limits the speed of his rise, but would be tarnished without it.<br/><strong>Favorite Food:</strong>Fruits, sweetened bread.<br/><strong>Favorite Drink:</strong>Wine, cold water.<br/><strong>Likes:</strong>Status, and order, respect, justice.<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Being disrespected without reason, law breakers, being lied too.<br/><strong>Background:</strong>A Roman citizen, born to a relatively poor family, Cassius is only just making a name for himself after slipping into politics with a little help from his father. In his youth he lounged, learned, and grew as anyone of good standing would. Nothing extrodinary happened in his life, but despite the lack of conflict he seemed to have hardened from a happy youth into quite the serious man.