- Pronouns
- He/Him
PudsNull
Legend
Full Titles:
Nickname/Alias: Pumpkin-hair, Red Fool, "Wrath of Stirling"
STATUS: 100% Healthy
Age: 32 (Though truthfully he's snowballing that number)
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Social Status: Noble, supposedly.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 150 lbs
Date of Death: Too Many to Count.
Marital Status: Widower
〘 PHYSIOLOGY INFORMATION 〙
Build: Not quite bulky but still very athletic, Spirit has made sure to keep up his physical fitness even after giving up his knightly training.
Hair: Wavy, orange, and medium length. He's attempting to grow a beard but just a little bit of hair is the best he could manage on his face these days. He's actually quite self-conscious about it.
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Fair-skinned but still a ginger, though his face seems clear most of his freckles are actually across his body.
Identifying Marks: Besides the hair, no.
Clothing: These days he's typically seen wearing a reddish-brown button-up collared shirt, dark-colored pants, and reddish-brown boots. He always can be seen wearing an apron as well, likely having left it on after just escaping the kitchen. -- When on duty, he sports a dark red and yellow trim padded coat with a fur collar and steel pauldron going along his left shoulder, which has been painted yellow by the craftsman to match the main coat. He sports a pair of leather gloves, the left one being outfitted with the same metal used to create the pauldron.
Weaponry: A Steel Longsword, A crow beak maul, but on his person at all times is a slightly curved longsword that he refuses to use.
Prized Possessions: Most of his prized possessions are either dead or have been sold off.
Hygiene: You think his hair just gets like that without a little bit of effort? Absolutely not. Not even once.
Voice: A voice where you can hear the absolute exhaustion and/or snark in his voice whenever he makes a quip or even when he tries to throw a line at a lady. He's getting too tired for this.
〘 PERSONALITY & TRAITS 〙
A once energetic, jolly, and light-hearted young man who, as time went on, matured in a direction of dry, witty sarcasm and snark. While he still has his tendency to throw the occasional pick-up line or two at a woman he sees, it's quite obvious that after a while of talking with him that nothing he says he actually plans to follow through with. At face value, he seems to like that same man who would greet people with a smile, try to defend their honor, and befriend whoever he can along the way but these days the genuinity behind his gestures has long since vanished and has been replaced with half-hearted attempts. He's given up his dreams of becoming a man bigger than himself, he's given up his aspirations to ever donning a full suit of plate and displaying valor like which none have ever seen... he just wants to be left alone half the time.
Due to some more recent events and time spent with some old friends he truly still cares for, Spirit's old tendency to have a short fuse has returned if only out of his aspirations to see them unthreatened and unharmed. The depression behind losing his family is slowly but surely being replaced, if not just coupled, by a general worry over people he's starting to, in his own words "invest" in. For certain people, in particular, a little bit of his old jolly, light-heartedness has returned if only for the sake of keeping those he holds close to him amused. He's also taken an interest in knitting and tailoring.
Strengths: With age came wisdom and with wisdom came better common sense. He has a pretty good judge of character, is relatively above average at picking up on social cues, and in his efforts of trying to appear as charismatic, he knows how to string together just the right combination of words to make someone irritated without being crude. Thanks to him freshening up on actual combat training, it turns out he's much more fit than he actually recalls making him a somewhat relevant combatant than what he believed himself to be before.
Fears: Getting attached to someone, anyone-- and losing them.
Weaknesses:
Languages:
❂ Common: Fluent
❂ Elven: Fluent
❂ Mok'ra: He was only taught the basics.
Profession:
❂ Cook
❂ Knight
❂ Bodyguard (Currently Ruu Darling )
Religion or Cults: Despite all that has happened to him, despite every hardship he has faced- he remains a Sallana devout.
Alignment: True Neutral / Neutral Good - It fluctuates a little.
Short Term Goals:
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❂ Get Money.
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❂ Find a new place to start my business.
Long Term Goals:
❂ Find a reason to feel happy. (In Progress)
(More to be edited later, this is just me establishing ground first.)
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