Corbin Belford

Appearance & Personality
Height: 6 feet, 2 inches

Weight: 200 Pounds

Built: Average

Complexion: Pale

Hair Style: Medium Straight

Hair Color: Dark Brown

Facial Hair: Stubble

Eyes: Brown

Corbin is a gentleman at heart, whether it's on the battlefield or in the town he lives in. He believes a man should value the rules of that battlefield and treat women with respect. He is also a shy fellow especially with women. He has a hard time trying to find the right words and trying not to make a fool out of himself. He has a certain knack for adventure, whether it's setting for the high seas or a travel by foot. But he can also be a bit of a trouble maker. He can be a bit of prankster when he is around his friends. He is also very loyal to his friends and guild members.

Jewels

 * Total Earned: 45,000
 * Total Spent: 0
 * Total Left: 0

Possessions

 * Two swords and a nap sack

Abilities & Spells
Magic: Dual Wield Swords

Sword Morph: The ability to change my swords into any other kind of swords.

Lightning Charge: the ability to charge up my swords with a powerful lightning attack.

Backstory
I, Corbin Belford was raised on small farm in village of Blue Field. My family was small only four of us, my parents James and Mary, my older brother Eric. I worked on the fields for many years, until that faithful day my uncle came home from one of many adventures. He arrived at our house with many gifts, small statues of ancient people, gold, and an ancient sword he said he found while exploring in a cave. My uncle said he had no use for this sword so he gave it to me as a present for my birthday. I would play with this sword all day everyday. I eventually to lessons to learn how to use this sword properly, and trained everyday. I grew tired of the farm and wanted to go on an adventure like my uncle, so when he came back I swore I was going to go with him on his next adventure. But he never did, I waited and waited for him to come back. A few months later my father revived a message from his brothers wife saying that he had died, my uncle and aunt went on an adventure together and my uncle was attacked my a native tribe on the island of cadorce, my uncle to the brunt of the attack and aunt got away with scars both physical and emotional. I swore from that day, that I will keep alive my uncles dream of adventure and of living life to the fullest. After time of adventure I discovered a magic ability in myself to control my weapon and my physical abilities.