Post by Wolfie on Jan 1, 2008 21:53:14 GMT -5
Your character's full name: Ringo Fenrir Hawkeye the Slinger
Age: 18 years or 72 seasons
Species: Feral Cat
Gender: Male
Allegiance: Neutral
Appearance:
Age: 18 years or 72 seasons
Species: Feral Cat
Gender: Male
Allegiance: Neutral
Appearance:
Ringo's fur is a tan color with black lynx pattern markings and a black ring around his left eye. His fur is slightly scruffy, but very soft. He wears a plain white tunic, which is belted with a brown leather belt, and dark blue leggings. His eyes are a deep, clear icy blue color, and they reflect both wisdom and vengeance. They have also been known to either brighten or darken depending upon his mood.Belongings:
Ringo's main weapons are his deadly sling, which he is an expert with, and a whip which he carries looped over his shoulder. He also has a dagger strapped to his left calf.Job or Position:
Ringo is a vermin hunter and also does entertainment sharpshooting with his sling.Personality:
Ringo may seem like a callous and fierce individual when first met, but he's very kind and friendly when one gets to know him well enough. He's typically untrusting of everyone until he gets to know them very well and has a strong contempt for vermin that he nearly never bothers to hide. He doesn't mind being around people, but he normally prefers to be alone with his thoughts. He's often very quiet and withdrawn, but he's also very wise and mature for his young age.History and Background Information:
Ringo grew up happily on the warm coasts of Sampetra when he was a cub. When he was only 5 years old, however, his family was killed by a band of vermin and he was the only one to escape. He fled Sampetra with the help of a surprisingly friendly Searat who took pity on him. He fled to Mossflower where he spent the next few years just trying to survive. He got himself involved in a fight with a gang of waterrats at the age of 12 and was left for dead when he was found by a kindly otter who saved his life and nursed him back to health. When he was well enough to move around, he began practicing with the sling that his otter friend gave him, and he kept practicing for the next two years. He eventually got so good with it that no one he's gone up against has been able to match his skill, aim, or speed. To this day, he wanders wherever he chooses to and hunts down vermin in order to avenge his family's death.Any other details:
This character is for my WereOtter account.
