Belmont Carver

Belmont Carver
Gender	Male
Race	Hyur
Clan	Midlander
Citizenship	Ishgard
Age	37
Marital Status	Unknown
Occupation	Merchant
Height/Weight	6'2" / 180lbs
Orientation	Pansexual
Relatives	Grant Carver (Father) Concessa Carver (Mother) Nesta (Y. Sister) Yvane (Y. Sister)

The "Merchant with the Most," or so he would arrogantly proclaim himself to be.

Basic Info

A simple man with complex means.

Belmont Carver is the Man with the Plan, or so he prefers to have people believe. A lover of riddles and never quite straight forward talk, he appreciates a cunning and clever approach to mostly all things.

Like all people, there's never one side and one side only to him, though he'd like his companions to believe that there is. He's probably not as successful as he thinks he is.

How much of what he says is true? He certainly sounds like he knows what he's talking about, but who really knows for sure. . .

LIKES ■ Wine ■ Men ■ Women ■ Coin

DISLIKES ■ Most people he trips over ■ Most people taller than him ■ Overcooked meat ■ Donating charity

OTHER ■ Deceptive ■ Manipulative ■ Seductive ■ Selfish ■ Insatiable

Appearance & Personality

Belmont's tall for a midlander, lithe, and though he doesn't display it, well-toned. Not muscular, just pleasantly in shape. The blond hair atop his head he usually describes as being a perpetual mess and most of the time he claims that he's given up on it. The same goes for the fuzz that's usually donning his chin. He lives a very 'don't care' lifestyle and his appearance tends to show it.

Purple eyes were the bane of his existence as a kid and he became something of a laughingstock among his friends, which led to a myriad of fist brawls and consequently, all over bodily scars that never quite went away. He still isn't that fond of them, but he's not sure magic has come up with a smart way to change that feature, so he's willing to endure.

His idea of a good day is conducting 'business' under the sun. Read: sunbathing. He'd rather be on a beach somewhere in La Noscea than in a stuffy manor or tavern. And he gets a lot of sun. He has the kind of skin that makes him think of meat cooked just perfectly. And since he likes to think he's a perfect piece of meat, as far as he's concerned, he's right.

Miscellaneous

RUMORS Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC! ◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard) ■ "He walks around like he owns the place, struttin' like it's nothing. Who the hell does he think he is?!" ■ "That Carver. `e's good with his hands, y'see. Really knows his stuff and hates makin' a bad bargain. A man with expensive tastes, but completely worth it." ■ "See that stupid book at his side? He carries the damn thing everywhere. Never actually talks about what's in it, but it sure ain't a fairytale." ◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear) ■ "I've seen him wandering the streets at night, his eyes ablaze. Carver's got some frightening intent." ■ "I wouldn't get on his bad side, if I were you. He doesn't take his enemies lightly." ■ "He likes cards. To an unhealthy degree. But he's also got one hell of a poker face. Guess it's just like they say. He's good at almost everything he puts his hands on." ◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard) ■ "Isn't he the only son of that... that family? Pretty sure Carver's not his real name. He's hiding something." ■ "That man swindled me out of my coin! I just know it! I don't have the proof yet, but I know he's the one who did it! When I get my hands around his neck, I'm gonna make him regret ever crossing me!" ■ "Wasn't Belmont married? Heard his wife left him for getting too involved in his work and that's why he looks like shit now. How embarrassing." ◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players) ■ ■ ■ ■

RELATIONS ♥ Romantic Interest ♥ Platonic Love ● Good Standing ● Poor Standing ♥ Belmont Carver : You think I'm kidding. He loves himself a whole hell of a lot. It's kind of disgusting.

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