Atalhlla Posts: 18 | Feb 13, 2016 9:03 PM CS: Roxander |
Last Edited: 6/9/18 5:25 PM Approved: 2/13/16 9:03 PM Status: ? This character has been marked as inactive Species: Slitheren, i.e. ratmen Gender: Male Age: Unknown Player: Atalhlla Physical Profile: - Slitheren (Ratman)
- Tiefling (~half~)
- Tiefling (~half~) Raccoon
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World Information: Originally from the Mourning Marshes, Ghelspad, Scarred Lands, he's ended up in a variety of universes, including one where all of existence exploded, which was Interesting and encompassed a few worlds here and again. Sometimes he ended up in friendly places, usually he ended up in not so friendly places. Mostly he tried to stay out of sight. Character Background: He grew up happily in the Forgecrawlers' Warren, learning the skills to build the perfect machine when, on an errantry outside to keep warrenmembers from being too nerdly and unsocialized (Racous parties don't count if they're only among even extended family.) his karma bit him in the face and he became a wereraccoon and was summarily tossed out of his warren so that he might not contaminate the others with lameness, because raccoons are lame. This was a good thing considering if they didn't kick him out as soon as they did a bunch of other Slitheren would have lynchmobbed him since he's not effectively no longer a true Slitheren and could reasonably be accused of being a traitor, because frickin raccoons, man. Were-rat would be cool, but raccoons? The compulsive hoarding thing wasn't looked upon too kindly, either. But wait! There's more! Having been tossed out by his peers for either having cooties or being seen as a legitimate threat or having legitimately threatening cooties, he then wandered on west-ish towards Vesh, where yet more people didn't like him, wandered around a bit mostly either making small weapons or repairing coffee machines for just enough, was slurped up by a nexus world where people were blessedly indifferent and the earth annoyingly unyielding, gained more paranoia anyway, was deposited into another world, experienced a failure in the fabric of existence and ended up somewhere else with some very friendly people, one of whom got a coffee machine from him, and another of whom he liked very much, and all of whom were then attacked by some other rather very unfriendly folks indeed. From there he woke up mildly singed in another world or location away from sentient life, and curled up in a hole in the ground to contemplate the universe bleeding away into nothingness. And then he ate a rabbit and was migranted somewhere else! The rabbit didn't trigger the migrant. Extra Information - Natural Name Ruxilighkri. Most people find Roxander easier to say. | |
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Atalhlla Posts: 18 | Jun 9, 2018 5:25 PM Re: Roxander |
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