Weapons: A mystical piccolo forged hundreds of years ago which can conduct beautiful tunes which can cause hypnosis or a sound wave powerful enough to bend metal. It can also extend into a staff.
Abilities: Flexible and an above average fighter. Master escape artist and strategist.
Appearance: Currently he wears a grey hooded cloak, a cotton shirt and skin tight pants. African American, mid-length dreadlocks, brown eyes.
Background: Marlin was always a trickster and a swindler. He grew up in the less fortunate part of the village and stole at first to provide for his family. He later began to steal for himself. His family, disgusted by his treacherous ways, abandoned him. At the age of 12, he climbed up to the castle of a great sorcerer who had been growing very ill. The only thing that caught his eye was a green symbol engraved piccolo. He later learned that it possessed great power. Currently, he stalks the night playing his tune and hypnotizes others to steal for him.
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Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
...Pdub's still cooler than meh. Also: Sam. Nobody is cooler than Sam. Not even Sara. For Sam is the Queen of ze cool... I must murder her. Viciously. With a panda. Also: salsa. And a side of footie pajamas.
