~Quinn~

Puppet Master: Alice

Character Name: Quinn

Character Age: late 40's to early 50's

Gender: Male

Rank: Rebel

Hair: The many hours in the sun have bleached Quinn's dark hair, so that gold highlights and streaks run through his head. Although usually tied up in a neat horse-tail, Quinn's hair reaches just below his shoulders.

Eyes: His alert blue eyes seem somewhat out of place, against the rather monochromatic effect of his hair, skin and wardrobe. They are wide and quick to show his emotion, something he'd rather they didn't.

Build: Quinn's tall and strong, and he looks it, giving him a somewhat intimidating presence. Long days of hard work keep him fit, but in the past years, he has added a few pounds around his middle, not that anyone would dare mention it. His skin is medium toned and tanned from the weather.

Face: Quinn is ageing gracefully. Maybe his hair is going gray and his hearing isn't what it used to be, but his face is that of a much younger man. He has a strong chin and a large nose, with a wide mouth perfect for flashing the crooked smiles he's known for.

Dress: His clothes are tough and flexible, made for hard work and travel. He doesn't bother with decoration or trim, and keeps his clothes very simple and un-dyed.

Personality: Quinn is gruff, yet extremely passionate about the rebellion. He doesn't take nonsense from anyone, even people on his side. His outspoken views on the rebellion have earned him a reputation as a somewhat ruthless man. He believes that people are expendable, but the cause is not and will not hesitate to sacrifice his life and those of others to bring the slavery to an end.

He doesn't smile easily and when he does, it's usually only a crooked grin. His sense of humour is dark at best, and downright morbid to most.

Talents: For such a big man, Quinn can be extremely quiet when he needs to be. His skills with horses and knowledge of geography make him an excellent addition to the rebellion.

History: Quinn grew up in the capital city as a young boy, with his small family. His father was a timid man, who didn't believe in conflict. When he came of age, Quinn left him home to work as a messenger for a wealthy merchant and when the merchant lost his business in a particularly unlucky game of cards, Quinn found and joined the rebellion.