Name
mitry
Age:16
Gender:Male
Dmitry was one of the only people in the village who could read, write, and knew how to operate with weapons. Being relatively weak and a bit thin - never liked carrying large objects, although could if needed. Dmitry didn't had a perseption of a sniper, charisma of thiefs, or even much of luck - He's intelegence and ability to jump away from the danger before it comes to his spot, allowed him to survive quiet a few.... situations. He loved to see traders... well actually - he loved their guns. Either by given by traders to shoot from a little plastic BB gun, to stealing a double barreled rifles - Dmitry felt more powerfull and often cleared a surrouding area of the village from any signs of living creatures. Thinking hovewhere what he has learned to aim is a false idea - Dmitry never aims, he just pushes the trigger untill enemy is dead. He is able to shoot the enemy before he knows what hit him. Of course - having traders be afraid of tribesmen with guns is not a good thing for the village - so he puts weapons back. And although traders notice lack of ammo in the morning - they usually think what kids took them to play with them as toys. From early life hovewhere - Dmitry had saw many bloody and horrible deaths. No knows what is going on - but many think what he is cursed.