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Post by singent on Jan 27, 2009 11:03:59 GMT -5
Name: Thokul Fiedlerson
Age: 29
Race: Goblin
Gender: Male
Appearance: Average is an understatement for this man. He is 5'7", 180 pounds. Black hair and black eyes. Well worn leather boots, with a brown shirt with brown breeches. Wears a hand-me-down leather over-coat for most the work he does. Comely looking, not handsome nor ugly.
Personality: He tries to keep a good attitude, and he has plenty of luck. Bad luck. But over all, is a good natured guy in a world where a nature of good does not thrive.
Faction Affiliation: None
Weapon(s): A short sword of near dross quality and a shortbow, sometimes good for hunting deer...sometimes.
Bio: He has tried everything in life. But just couldn't excel at anything. He has done blacksmithing, carpentry, mining, scribing, woodchopping, soldiery, accounting, cooking, leatherworking, nurse, farming, fishing, etc., etc., etc. And in the end, was mediocre at his best in anyone of the trades he plied. He has always been on the downside of luck. No, even if you think it, he has not had a spot of good, unless you consider still being alive then yes: he is lucky to be alive. He's managed to scrape together enough money to buy a house and convince the woman he loves to marry him. That was 8 months ago. They're happily married with a child on the way in a decent house...or are they?
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Post by sheroknight on Jan 27, 2009 11:30:23 GMT -5
Yar, the last of the races be aproved (cause Squee is dead)
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Post by singent on Jan 27, 2009 11:31:39 GMT -5
aww, damnit, i should have named him squee i forgot he died
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