Member of the Assassins Guild
Occupation: Professional Stab in the Back, 008, Charlatan
Nationality: Ye Olde Morpork
Gender: Male
A strong young man, he moves with the quiet confidence of a professional. His well-built body and lightness of foot suggest an intense athlete- his skill of tongue a wit. His seems relaxed and unconcerned, his movements easy. Dark green eyes glint from his calm features, framed by ruffled brown hair. Much of his body that is visible is tanned a light brown from days in the sun.
The son of a rather well-known Ephebian officer and a harem girl, it was street knowledge that Andresso was the descendent of a one Lavaeolous, the hero of the Tsortean Wars. Naturally, many great things were expected of him, and many felt that Andresso would have a career in the Ephebian army. Andresso promptly disappointed them, running away at the age of eight and mingling with a passing troupe of entertainers.
He traveled with this troupe for a few months, enjoying their merry if rather lazy company. He quickly absorbed their entertainer skills, finding a niche as an actor of the stage. Finding his given Ephebian name awkward, the company named him Andrei, after a famous playwright in Genua, where the troupe went. Disaster struck in the form of the Coffee Nostra. The company's leader, Jacolyn, had unfortunately forgotten a debt with some noblemen some years ago, and foolishly requested an act in one of the Genuan palaces. Under the malignant eyes of some dozen patrons, the troupe was captured and dealt with. Andrei escaped in the middle of the carnage, never looking back for fear of what he might see, and fled to the docks, where he stowed away on a ship for Ankh-Morpork.
Andrei wandered the Morporkian streets on his first days off the ship, shaking off the Ankh-Morpork Welcome (being muggled and thrown in the river). He looked for employment at the Dysk Theatre in the Isle of Gods, but was quickly thrown out with one look at his shabby clothes. Finding his pouch of coppers running low, Andrei took to stealing on the streets, getting increasingly bold with his exploits until he attracted the eye of Thieves Guild heavies. He quickly offered an apology and joined their ranks. He soon grew bored with his talents at petty thieving, however, and looked to the other Guild on the far side of the street.
Realizing that he didn't have enough money to qualify for an education, Andrei snuck inside the guild, mingling and pretending to be a registered student. He passed off this feat for some months, until he was rooted out. Expecting a punishment in order, Andrei planned to escape the following night, but was astonished when he was told he earned a scholarship. (His professors had taken a look at the boy's exceptional marks and his past history, and quickly reached a decision.) He became an excellent student at his studies, though he was never liked by his authorities for being cheeky and infamous for causing trouble in the dorms.
He passed the Run and graduated without much ado, and is now an Assassin at his prime, the world his mollusc of choice.
I'm infamous for switching back and forth from RP and OOC in respective companies, but I'm generally trustworthy.