Ollie Taimo

Ollie Taimo
Stupid, vexatious worm!

Age: 33
Gender: Male.
Race: Human
Birthplace: Harimbar, Sida
Skill: Strength, Brawling, Toughness

Personality:

Ollie is a hardened man. He's strong-willed, has fists of iron, and likes to get into huge bar-fights. He reluctantly makes decisions and when he does they're usually harmful to his or another man's life. He is sexist, but cautious. With his iron hard fists, he is one of the most feared bar-knuckle brawlers in the whole of the Occitanian underground fight arenas. He has the power and is not afraid to use it. Within the right terms, of course.

Biography:

Ollie grew up in the harsh, hot deserts of Sida, in a small slave town called Harimbar. Rumour has it that he was left out there to die by his parents. He was owned by two hardened Kazuth farmers, who sat on their arses all day, drinking their "Blue Lagoons" or so they called them. They used to insult him from time to time, and when he screwed up on their work, they beat him. He was clumsy, but this helped him gain his tough skin, as he hit the ground time after time. Bullying was not uncommon and Ollie soon gained strong arms. His talent was noted by the Occitanian Arena masters at the young age of 10, where he single-handedly murdered one of his masters with a chain from the camel-ranch. He was branded and taken to "The Boss", where he was thrown into a world of pit-fights and ring-matches. Rising up to the top, with a few knockdowns, he was let loose onto the streets during the 'Fall of Occitan', where he defended a whole street alone. At the end of the night he was found unconcious with several bruises on his head and was rushed off to the nearest alchemist. He was diagnosed with permanent throat infections due to the amount of burning wood and smoke intake during the night.

This did not stop him from leaving the world of crime and fighting as he was pulled into a rag-tag mercenary group formed up of six men. He became close friends with one of the group, Marcus. They shared common interests, and they soon became close friends, but this ended as he was thrown out of the group due to drunken and disorderly rants. He was sent on his way with a generous bag of gold from Marcus and a farewell, and promised to keep Marcus' kindness to himself. He now finds himself in Surna, after long chores done for caravan masters. He is now looking for someone to treat his throat infections so he can get back into fighting.


Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Favored Enemy: Drunken Bastards
Favored Weapon: His Fists
Deity: N/A
Current inventory:

•Knuckle Dusters

•Pictures from his Mercenary journeys

•Brown Leather Trenchcoat, Mask, Brown Clothing

Current Tasks:

1/ Find an Alchemist
2/ Escape "The Boss"


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