<strong>Player:</strong>Laughing Hyena (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=pm;sa=send;u=10552)<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://img00.deviantart.net/660b/i/2014/298/2/a/barbarian_by_wereorc-d84344r.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Garret Nasteal (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1711190)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Fighter<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Gender</strong>Male<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>On's:</strong>Domination, Exhibitionism, Breastplay, Large Breasts, Anthros<br/><strong>Off's:</strong>Sadism, Guro/Necrophilia, Toilet Play<br/><br/><strong>Alignment/Personality:</strong>Lawful Neutral. It is not within an executioner's task to judge or let his heart dissuade them. Merely to carry out the sentence the Arbiters of Memphia have handed out. The laws of the land always come first before his own personal morals. He follows the law to it's letter and spirit and doesn't let his own personal views get in the way of his job. Garret is not the type to question his task once it is presented to him. Neither does he let a persons position color his view of them. For in the eyes of a executioner; a noble or slave, criminal or citizen is equal upon the headman's block and the same rule is applied in all aspects of life. For a man that is throughly immersed in death, Garret isn't malicious nor takes pleasure in his work.<br/><br/><strong>Brief Bio:</strong>The boy was larger than most humans, and stronger than most. Yet he was not very bright, and barely was able to learn basic fundamentals, however he still survives. As a farmer in Memphia, he was able to plough the fields, sow them with seeds and chop plenty of wood. He was gifted in physical labors and knew how to wordlessly do his job and usually people would leave him be. At the age of sixteen, as most able bodied men must do, he was made to enlist in the militia to defend the city. In this aspect of life, he learned how to swing more than just a woodcutters axe and learned how to fight, how to march, how to hold ground. He served for four years and then finally was relieved of active service, remarkably surviving the harsh life of a solider none the worse for wear. However, coming back to his routine life was not an option he wanted to partake in. The money was not good and the mundane life of a farmer no longer held weight for him. Thus he turned from soldier to headsman. It was a grim task and not suited for the faint of heart but for a former soldier like him, it was a job he could do. Three years had passed since this decision and as he had saved up his earnings and sought to try his fortunes to better his life. Once again, he turns back to what he is good at... swinging his axe.<br/>