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BlackHawk At first sight Steven looks well kept and of a good family, but he has an almost arrogant air about him. He is a tall 6'2 and with his tawny blond hair you would think he would stands out in a crowd, but he tends to blend in and unless you are looking for him he may be hard to spot. He usually wears black or natural leathers and is rarely seen without his rapier by his side. He seems to be enjoying himself but carries a subtle concerned look as he notices you looking at him. Steven, known as BlackHawk to his friends, has a different outlook than you would first expect. His arrogances seem to be more a reflection of his classic training in the art of the rapier, as a rider in the English style would impart. He takes his training very seriously and has adopted the ways of the Ranger to heart. When talking to him it is obvious he rarely take anything at face value, but must find his own truth in a situation and once he has decided it takes a lot to dissuade his believes. His studies of nature have opened his eyes to a new way, an alternative to the idea that your only defense is with your weapon. If anything this seems to have heightened his thirst for knowledge that seems to be just beyond his fingers. In conversation with him you may sense that his questioning nature may be motivated by a fear of the unknown, or perhaps more to the point, the uncontrollable. You may also find he carries a deep compassion for others and that there are many he places above himself, though it may not show. | ||
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