Kitsune
Lord of Altera
Name: Scoot
Nickname/Alias: None, yet
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'6
Weight: 70 kg
Hair: medium length, golden brown
Eyes: blue as the sea.
Skin: white (Pale)
Identifying Marks:he fancies wearing a cloak, sometimes in different colors and shapes.
Appearance:He usually keeps away from the crowd, since he doesn't like getting too much attention to himself. He sometimes carries jewelry, often decorated with lapis lazuli. since he has a taste for gems, and the color blue. some might say that he looks "shady" or mysterious, but he's really polite once you get in conversation with him, though he's not much for sharing personal information, unless he feels he can trust you.
Strengths: He's sly. and good at "blending in" with the crowd. he's also skilled in handling himself in nature, and a natural survivor.
Weaknesses and fears: he has a bad habit of seeking out action and adventure, even if it sometimes gets him in trouble. He is also shy, and extremely curious.
Religion and cults: none, yet
Profession: currently: freelance obtainer of goods and rare items. (Currently)
Backstory:
Scoot Grew up in a small forest society, here they worshipped nature, and it was a priority, that all residents knew how to handle themselves in the harsh wilderness. Scoot, being a curious little boy with imagination and taste for adventure. spent many hours wandering about the forest, climbing trees and playing in the hills. but something was... missing in his life, he wanted to stretch beyond his current reach, to see what lies over the mountains. sometimes when the breezy air rolled down the mountainside and slipped through the trees, he felt as he could almost taste it! as time passed, he grew. and by the age of 14, he received his ceremonial totem from the local shaman. The totem of the owl; the one who dreams, thinks deep, and always strives for the highest.
One fortunate day, a traveling merchant came by. The residents of scoots home village were fascinated by the amazing craftsmanship of the east. Scoot realized a great opportunity and asked the merchant if he could come along with him and see the capitol. the merchant, being an unusually kind fellow, agreed on bringing him along, on the condition that he would simply help pulling the wagon, since the man suffered back-pains over the last few days.
After a 4 day trip, they made it to the capitol. Scoots eyes grew continuously wider as they passed the city gate and entered the marked district, oh the wonders! They hardly had time to move on since Scoot had been too busy checking every market-stand. they then arrived at a tavern. were they bought a room for the night. Scoot, since he could not sleep. spend most of the night in the bar, drinking his first beer. when he overheard some scruffy old sailors talking about a ship captain hiring unexperienced sailors to work on a transport ship, that would take him to the new land. he realized his opportunity and signed up first thing in the morning. But after the week-long journey had finally come to an end, he escaped the ship at night and set out for his journey of great adventure!
-Mountainpuma
Nickname/Alias: None, yet
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'6
Weight: 70 kg
Hair: medium length, golden brown
Eyes: blue as the sea.
Skin: white (Pale)
Identifying Marks:he fancies wearing a cloak, sometimes in different colors and shapes.
Appearance:He usually keeps away from the crowd, since he doesn't like getting too much attention to himself. He sometimes carries jewelry, often decorated with lapis lazuli. since he has a taste for gems, and the color blue. some might say that he looks "shady" or mysterious, but he's really polite once you get in conversation with him, though he's not much for sharing personal information, unless he feels he can trust you.
Strengths: He's sly. and good at "blending in" with the crowd. he's also skilled in handling himself in nature, and a natural survivor.
Weaknesses and fears: he has a bad habit of seeking out action and adventure, even if it sometimes gets him in trouble. He is also shy, and extremely curious.
Religion and cults: none, yet
Profession: currently: freelance obtainer of goods and rare items. (Currently)
Backstory:
Scoot Grew up in a small forest society, here they worshipped nature, and it was a priority, that all residents knew how to handle themselves in the harsh wilderness. Scoot, being a curious little boy with imagination and taste for adventure. spent many hours wandering about the forest, climbing trees and playing in the hills. but something was... missing in his life, he wanted to stretch beyond his current reach, to see what lies over the mountains. sometimes when the breezy air rolled down the mountainside and slipped through the trees, he felt as he could almost taste it! as time passed, he grew. and by the age of 14, he received his ceremonial totem from the local shaman. The totem of the owl; the one who dreams, thinks deep, and always strives for the highest.
One fortunate day, a traveling merchant came by. The residents of scoots home village were fascinated by the amazing craftsmanship of the east. Scoot realized a great opportunity and asked the merchant if he could come along with him and see the capitol. the merchant, being an unusually kind fellow, agreed on bringing him along, on the condition that he would simply help pulling the wagon, since the man suffered back-pains over the last few days.
After a 4 day trip, they made it to the capitol. Scoots eyes grew continuously wider as they passed the city gate and entered the marked district, oh the wonders! They hardly had time to move on since Scoot had been too busy checking every market-stand. they then arrived at a tavern. were they bought a room for the night. Scoot, since he could not sleep. spend most of the night in the bar, drinking his first beer. when he overheard some scruffy old sailors talking about a ship captain hiring unexperienced sailors to work on a transport ship, that would take him to the new land. he realized his opportunity and signed up first thing in the morning. But after the week-long journey had finally come to an end, he escaped the ship at night and set out for his journey of great adventure!
-Mountainpuma