Fark

[Fark]

Fark

Physical Information:
Race: Pycon
Birthday & Age: 512 AV, in the Winter. That would make him about a year old right now.
Gender: Male

Physical Description: Fark is made of a chalky pale clay, almost the color of human skin. He is basically humanoid, except that he has 3 pairs of arms/legs, which all have hands on them. ((If it's hard to visualize, then imagine a monkey's limbs, how they all seem to have hands on them, and then just add another pair in the middle of his abdomen.)) He has green eyes, and a handsome face. That is, it would be handsome to a woman if he wasn't a tiny clay man.

Character Concept:
Personality: Fark is a very strange little Pycon. Instead of being benevolent and helpful, he is sly and sneaky. He is a mild kleptomanic, the bigger the better. He has a fear of killing, however, which he grew up with after he witnessed his parents being squashed by a Dryka just after his birth.
Ethics: Fark would rather die than actually kill someone. For this reason, he generally chooses the non-lethal method, preferring to subdue or neutralize his opponents, instead of killing them.
Likes: Kidnapping, robbery, lying.
Dislikes: Killing and Drykas, because he can't catch up to their horses.

Character History:
Pre-Creation: Fark was born from Dark and Faran, a loving couple who decided to pass on their seed after being cornered by a pack of Drykas they had angered by stealing from them. After the Drykas crushed his parents, they captured Fark, and then threw him off a nearby cliff for fun. Fark had to learn quickly while he was being carried, and changed the number of his arms and legs so that he could climb better. He survived the fall by climbing down the cliff, but what had been done to his parents still haunted him. He resolved never to put someone through pain like that ever again, and so he resolved to never kill.

He somehow made his way to Sunberth by latching onto people's belongings, stealing the odd thing here or there, robbing a bank here. (Which was easy, because you'd be surprised as to how many people look up onto the ceiling...) He now faces the gates, his mouth gaping open as he tried to comprehend the buildings that seemed absolutely massive to him, even though in reality, much of the town was in shambles...

Post Creation: Only time will tell what happens next...


Training & Skill Points:
Starting Package:
Escape Artist: (racial) 10
Acrobatics: 5
Stealth: 14
Larceny: 26
Py-String Fighting: 5
Earned Skill/Points:
Equipment/Possessions:
Knapsack
Clay-holder
Clay for a week
Flint and Steel
Basic Lock-picking Kit (Heirloom)
Ledger:
+Gained 100 Gold Mizas

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