Chris the wise
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Name: Little Wonder
Age: 16
Occupation: Scout
Nation: Beastmen United
Race: Harpy
Any powers /weakness: Flight/lack of dexterous hands
Background: Little Wonder is a rare male harpy, born and raised in a small Tribe within Beastmen United. Through treated with special care by those around him, life was still hard for him during his hatchling through fledging year, leading him toward cautious optimism. When he came of age he joined the United army as a scout, seeking glory and treasure for his wake, though he doubts the Beastmen leader’s intentions.
Appearance: Little Wonder’s most distinctive feature are his wings, easily doubling the normal length of his arms, half way along his wings are clawed thumbs over mitten like appendages. His hair is long and feathery, soft to the touch like down. Around his willowy and short form is a deep purple vest over loose cream shorts, cinched above the knee where his legs become distinctly birdlike, ending in three toes tipped with talons.
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Name: Dar’Tesh
Race: Khajiit
Gender: Male
Height: 5’10”
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Dar’Tesh is slender, lanky but with strength lurking within. The Khajiit’s fur is predominantly grey, with four black stripes running from his brow down his back. A tail extends from his rear, mostly grey save for several black rings near the white tip. Dar’Tesh wears dark red, loose clothing with lots of hidden pockets, around his waist sits a flattened pouch for lock-picks and a steel dagger.
Bio: A somewhat gentle soul, Dar’tesh seems a little at odds with the frigid realm of Skyrim, The kind of Khajiit who might save your life, but might pick your pocket. He rarely stays anywhere long, a habit encouraged by the locals who continue to see him in a dim light. Still, the plucky young Khajiit tries to remain friendly to everyone, which makes him less of a suspect when thing inevitably go missing.
Type of fighting/class: Thief
Extra: Has the typical Khajiit traits of claws and nighteye.
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Law floats around the corridors, drawing out a map with brush and ink “Science labs, music rooms, practice area’s, Xenomorph in a seifuku. I’m still having trouble with this geography.”
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Law slowly floats back upright, the water on his body turning to wispy clouds as he bows towards Fallen, “sorry for scaring you, I tend to lose myself in the water”. He smiles and floats away.
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Law slowly swims in a graceful upward spiral, the water bulging up until he breaks the surface, spinning very slowly.
The water dripping from Law’s body condenses into tendrils of mist wrapping around his sides. Law’s eyes snap open and he drops back towards the water, cushioned at the last moment by a fluffy cloud that gently sets him on the water. -
Law, not having surfaced, swims gracefully in circles at the pool’s deepest, seemingly oblivious to Fallen’s appearance.
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Law looks up at Jack from his seat at the bottom of the deepest part of the pool.
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Law hmms and wrights his name, room number and “in case you want to talk” on a piece of paper and slides it under the door before drifting off.
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“Greeting Jack” Law says, bowing respectfully
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“Ah” exclaims Law “apologies for disturbing you, I just felt a despondent air, was wondering if you were in trouble”
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Law drifts his way through the halls, sketching a rough map as he explores. He spots the pitch blackness seeping under the door of Cass’ rooms and drifts closer. Slowly reaching out he gently taps on the door.
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Law chuckles to himself, “I will see you then” he says as he slowly drifts away “I’m trying to map the place myself.”
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Law grins, showing sharp teeth, “I hope to make crazy weather myself one day.” he looks around, “I do wonder where they went”
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Law slowly floats over to Jack, his feet about a foot off the ground “I feel obliged to say, crazy weather huh?”
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Lawrence slowly drifts from a building, keeping his feet above ground as with a perplexed look. “people at last”