[i]"There comes a time when a man must survive by one of two things: his wit, or his draw."[/i] [u]Name: [/u] [b]Benjamin Jarricks, Old Fox[/b] [u]Alias: [/u] [b]Quick Ben, Old Fox, The Comanche From Hell[/b] [u]Gender: [/u] [b]Male[/b] [u]Age: [/u] [b]55[/b] [u]Appearance: [/u] [spoiler]https://goo.gl/images/a6XoXA https://goo.gl/images/ckMUHs[/spoiler] [u]Gear: [/u] [spoiler]http://gunsoftheoldwest.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/remington-new-model-army.gif [b]-Twin Model 1863 Remingtons; .44 Calibre >Brash Hare, the Black and White Remington shown in the image above. >Dancing Rain, the Gold and White Remington shown in the image above.[/b] http://gunsoftheoldwest.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/Navy-Arms-1873-winchester.gif [b]-Single Model 1873 Winchester Rifle; .40 Calibre, 30 in. barrel >Eagle's Talon, the Winchester Rifle shown in the image above.[/b] https://goo.gl/images/cSFuSV [b]-Comanche Tomahawk >Striking Snake, Comanche Tomahawk shown in the image above.[/b] https://goo.gl/images/7hxkAG [b]-Bowie Knife; Bone handle, 15 in. long, 1/4 in. thick >Silent Wolf, Bowie Knife shown in the image above.[/b] [b][i][u]Note: His Firearms are for sentimental value only, or use as clubs/melee weapons. They do not function as projectile weaponry.[/u][/i][/b][/spoiler] [u]Personality: [/u] [spoiler][b]Old Fox is a friendly, outgoing man, willing to speak with anyone. However, an experienced shooter might note the hand on the hip, just above Dancing Rain. They might also see that the smile with which he speaks to strangers, and the welcome look upon meeting someone, do not quite reach his eyes. His calm demeanor is a practiced one, at once both relaxed and tense. Those who come to know him, and pass through the arduous trials to prove themselves his friends, and earn his trust, are met with an entirely different man; one broken with age, experience, and bitterness. He is still outwardly calm and collected, but when alone, his anger and sadness are evident. Should one accompany him through this last trial, enduring his demons alongside him, they will have earned themselves a friend, fierce, loyal, and true.[/b][/spoiler] [u]Strengths: [/u] [spoiler][b]Old Fox:[/b] -With age and experience, one becomes a masterful hunter, both of prey and of men. -With experience, one becomes a crafty individual, both in manipulating and speaking [b]Comanche Skill[/b] -He is an above average CQC fighter, able to turn his foes against themselves. -His steps are silence, allowing him to sneak and approach quietly. This applies to his breath and clothing as well, retaining silence even amidst a sleeping pack of wolves. [b]Wit:[/b] -He's about as good as the author is at writing fights. [b]Animal Whisperer:[/b] -He finds it relatively easy to befriend and direct animals, except for snakes, with whom he shares a mutual abhorrence.[/spoiler] [u]Weaknesses: [/u] [spoiler][b]Entropy:[/b] -While still retaining some agility, speed, and draw due to daily practice and exercise, not even the crafty Old Fox can escape age, slowing his draw and movements. [b]Loyalty[/b] -Quick Ben is indeed quick to protect his friends, often rashly endangering himself. [b]Angry Fighter:[/b] -He is likened to a demon in battle, but if provoked, either through threatening his friends or innocents, he disregards all safety, seeking only to take the life of his foe, no matter the consequences. [b]Bitter Bigot:[/b] -Benjamin abhors the United States Army, almost as much as he abhors snakes. He will not work with, alongside, or near Army personnel unless convinced to do so by his friends. He will never trust them, and if any of them infringe on the tribe, the people of Belltown, or himself, he will not hesitate to kill as many of them as he can before he himself is slain.[/spoiler] [u]Short Bio: [/u] [spoiler][b]Old Fox has been cast out of his tribe for certain charges, after suffering tragedy at the hands of the Army. He was exiled, as the tribe was not seeking to draw the wrath of the United States. He was sent out with his horse, his gear, some food, and much grief and bitterness. However, this was nigh on thirteen years ago, and he's learned to live with these feelings That is, if live with meant to conceal and hold down until he gets into a fight. He stumbled on Belltown, and made that his home. It is his place of refuge when his work is done, his place of rest as he waits for another job, and his place of commerce, as so many seek to challenge the law.[/b][/spoiler] [u]Magic/Abilities:[/u] [spoiler][b]Sigil Of The Desert Fox -[i]An intricate rune tattooed on the back of the Old Fox, granting him a connection to the Aether, and granting him a number of abilities. Similar runes cover the weapons of the Old Fox, hinting that his abilities extend to them as well.[/i][/b][/spoiler] [u]Affiliations: [/u] [spoiler][b]-Comanche Tribe -Vrael "Fenrir " Sturmbrand (White-Flame/Future Fenrir)[/b][/spoiler]