Dirk was once a farmer. Then he lost his farm in an incident so outlandish that even he can hardly believe it happened. To make ends meet, he became a bandit and fell in love with a beautiful girl. Naturally, the guards killed her. Then his fellow highwaymen were slaughtered by a rogue necromancer. Then his country burned down.

Things are finally straightening out for him, though. He has a new woman, a steady job, friends that aren't dead, and his old bandit boss miraculously came back from the dead. He's very protective of all of that, though. Protective to the point of murder.

... So, yeah. You know. Tread lightly.

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A face study thing, much in the same fashion as the one of Odarin. Here's hoping I can keep up with all of this, finish ironing out designs, avoid same-face, and maintain interest long enough to do what I'm planning!

By the way, Dirk is the Guild Wars brainchild of untitledwendigo, based on a weird incident where she... watched a farmer punch skeletons to death. We decided Dirk was that farmer, though what began as a joke turned into one of the most angry, depressing guys ever.

But he has a badass scar, so there's that.