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First Impressions

At around twenty summers of age, Cinnabar Calomel is lean and wiry of build and stands maybe 5'9" in height. His fine-boned features hint at some elven heritage, an impression reinforced by slightly pointed ears and eyes of pale grey. His hair is silvery white despite his apparent youth, and worn cropped short into unruly tufts.

He dresses in clothes of fine quality but practical cut, usually favouring a loose linen shirt, a doublet and britches of soft leather, and comfortable knee-length boots. The skillful tailoring of his clothes and the surpassing quality of the matched rapier and dagger at his belt indicate a man who not only appreciates excellent craftsmanship but can also afford it, though he steers clear of the gaudy ostentation and vulgar showiness often displayed by nobles and dandies.

Currently

Idealistic, well-spoken and possessed of seemingly boundless youthful enthusiasm, Cinnabar Calomel is a relatively recent arrival in Myrken Wood, but one who seems destined to make his mark upon the territory. Already he has played an integral role in the establishment of the Myrkentown Constabulary, following his appointment to the newly-created position of High Constable of Myrkentown by Governor Helstone himself.

Meanwhile he continues his training as an apprentice swordsman under the tutelage of Tempestro Starr, and takes care to spend time each day going through drills, forms and exercises, further honing his skills. He has on occasion crossed practice blades with Agnieszka Kaczmarek and come off the loser against the more experienced fencer, which is something he seems intent on rectifying.

When not attending to Constabulary business or engaged in bladework training, he is most often to be found exploring Myrkentown, or passing time at the Broken Dagger.

In Others' Words

[This is a place for other characters' views on Cinnabar, for good or ill. What they might say if asked for their opinion on the fellow, if you will.]

Cuthbert: He's fast... he caught my rabbit.