Thursday, February 2, 2012

Appius



Cicero and Tiro approached Appius who was resting on the steps of the temple of Concordia. Immediately Appius rose a bit embaressed that Cicero caught him slouching on the steps for their first meeting. Tiro introduced the two. When Appius rose Cicero studied him up and down carefully. Appius was a tall man, much taller then most men maybe six foot four. He stood with a slender but hard muscular physique. It was obvious to Cicero that Appius was a soldier and from the looks of his proud stance and battle hardened body he saw much action in the civil war. He seemed older then most men that fought that war though, and was starting to show. It was hard for Cicero to determin Appius’s age because you could tell that life had been hard on him, his skin was un healthy dark and starting to leather. It was clear that he spent many years doing labor of some kind under the beating sun. Cicero then slowly looked up to Appius’s face and neck. The first thing he noticed was a scar coming from under Appius’s tunic and ending up his neck. It looked as if it had been sealed by a hot dagger probably in hast by unqualified hands. The end of the scar was partly concealed by Appius’s scruff, well, Cicero thought too long to be scruff but to short to be a beard. His hair was matted down and curly and looked like not much upkeep was involved with it. Appius’s face was dark and wrinkled but his calm look and wide blue eyes gave him away. He could not have been over the age of thirty. His smile gave Cicero the impression that he was much smarter then he lead others to believe. Cicero immediately respected the man for it seemed that he was a valiant and strong warrior but something about his eyes and smile worried Cicero he could tell this was a man of dark secrets.