Full Name: Roland Beon Saben
Age: 27 years old
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 180 lbs
Eye color: Dark green
Hair: Long black hair that's usually kept in a pony tail or braided pony tail, reaches mid back.
Outfit: A tan overcoat that reaches his knees and a white turtle neck underneath. Black work jeans and boots as well.
Body build: A bit of a thicker build. Both his arm and his legs are trained daily when he can.
Body Alterations: Lost his right arm and a light scar over his left eye.
Disabilities: Other than the loss of his arm, has slight chronic illness but not deadly unless pushed for days.
Modifications: Right arm is now replaced with a metal replacement, which he has been building himself since he lost the arm. Still slightly clunky but it's flexible and can support having a mini dart gun to help him get away.
Family: He lost his father at the age of 13, never knew his mother was told she died at childbirth.
Powers/strengths: He can use slight wind magic to get bursts of speed. Also can create a Light of Truth but only for a short bit, forcing those who talk while in it to only tell the truth. He was trained in martial arts as a child from his father and has continued training to this day, preffered style is close combat to use his skills.
Weapon of choice: Works well with close range weapons, from swiping people off their feet with a bo staff, to using his hands, fists and palms, to hit them in ways to push them off him.
Defense of choice: With the bo staff, he uses it both in offense and in defense. With his hands, uses a clothe or scarf to throw off balance and take away weapons without having to touch them.
Personal choice of fight or flight: Whenever possible he likes to avoid fighting, even if it means running away. Tries to talk the aggresser down first.
Weaknesses: With his chronic illness acting up at times of stress has to be reserved in fights and general work. Also because of it his magic is rather low and can cost him a lot of energy so he has to be sure that's what he wants to use at the moment, if there's another way he'll always take it.
Personality
He's very kind and generous. Always wants to do what's right for the people around him. He's calculating as well, always trying to stay a step ahead of trouble and has a plan most of the time. He wants nothing more than peace and quiet, and likes holding people he considers close, either to comfort them or to be a goofball when he's really relaxed.
He can be loyal to a fault sometimes a bit too quick. He does his best to make his own judgement calls but always wants to help people. He's a bit sore still about losing his arm and can get touchy on the subject. Most of the time around new people he's quiet, and can be intimidating with how sharp his gaze can be when really he's just trying to think of a way to break the silence.
History: Growing up he never knew his mother. His father loved him dearly and raised him to be strong and kind. To never give in and to always strive for justice. At 13 there was an invasion, his father killed, his right arm taken, and his home destroyed. He couldn't do anything against them but run. Run as far as he could before his bad lungs made him pass out in the woods. He awoke to a humming man near a campfire with stew in the pot, his arm carefully bandaged.
It was he who taught him how to build a new arm, and how to hide it. After a crudly built version of his arm was made out of wood, the man was gone. Roland never saw him again. So he pushed ahead, making his own way through life through any means necessary, always trying to keep it peaceful though. Wandering and helping those in need along the way.