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Basics
| NAME: Cullen Stanton Rutherford AGE: 30 NATIONALITY: Ferelden RACE: Human OCCUPATION: Advisor, Soldier, Leader of The Inquisition's military forces TITLE/RANK: Commander Rutherford |
HEIGHT: 6'2" (while slouching a bit) BUILD: broad, solid, tiniest bit of pudge from sitting at a desk all day since these brand new people started arriving through the Fade HAIR: dark blond EYES: blue SKIN: tan BEARING: let's just say the armour is the only thing that keeps him upright some days |
| DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: scar that bisects his upper lip, and quite a few on the rest of his body (though those are not visible in day to day life) | |
Status
He spends more than half his time in his office going over the endless stacks of paperwork The Inquisition produces, and most of the rest of his time training his soldiers. If he ever did find some free time, I'm not sure he'd know what to do with it. Sleep, maybe? (Yeah, right.)
Reputation
Kind of a hardass, definitely scary, absolutely married to his work.
Unless you're getting your information from Sera. Then it's anybody's guess.
Really he's just a man pulled in too many directions, burning the candle at both ends, and trying to piece himself back together.
Hooks
I love the interaction between the Advisors. Bring on the snark. I also have a major love for writing out fights, even if it's just friendly sparring. Anything that gives me a chance to flex that rusty sense of humour of his is a-ok with me. He is a goober. He is such a goober. He's also dealing with massive amounts of trauma, but it's fine, we'll just stuff that way down until this brand new catastrophic threat to the world as we know it dies down. Whenever that might happen.