Post by coolcoyote on Mar 11, 2016 23:05:43 GMT -5
Full Name: Jask Snaggletooth
*Nick Name(s): Jas, Snaggle, CrossTooth, Jack
Gender: Male
Pronouns: Ja'ssk
Age: Adult 30
Species: Cross Fox
Appearance:
*Body:
Standing slightly taller than the average red fox this portly fellow appears to be cut from a different cloth than the usual mossflower vulpine.
Jask's coat of fur is a combination of eathly tones. The fox's underbelly, throat and face are covered in a dark black fur with a coat of orange across his sides qnd the back of his head. His flank and lower back are a grey color along with his tail save for the white tip.
His fur would be considered lush if not for the occasional scar across his arms and legs. The price of a life of 'adventure'.
The price of gluttony and sloth are much more evident though on Jask's waist line. The polite word to describe Jask's health would be sleek, but obese is a much more accurate term. His frame is fleshed, and a sizable beer belly is forming around his midsection.
*Appearel:
Jask's travels simply wearing a simple vest when it gets cold and a sword belt for his semitar and fencing dagger. Both vest and coat are made from otter hide and are struggling to still fit around his midriff.
Personality: Jask is surprisingly laid back for a horde beast. Once upon a time Jask had a firy passion for adventure. Now days he has a firy passion to keep his belly fed and his bed soft.
He takes some prodding to get past his lazy and gluttonous nature.
Allies:None
Enemies: Decidedly more than his allies.
Strengths:
Experienced in sword play.
Experienced bandit.
Calm, collected, and knowing how to read.
Weakness:
Jask's love for food is starting to catch up to him, leaving him plump and with diminished health.
He fights with out honor, often letting others fight for him when possible.
Greed. Jask's loyalties lie with the highest bidder.
*Goal: To survive mostly. He wishes to life an easy life one day away from combat. If nothing else he would rather let his own vices do him in than combat.
Background: One would think after 10 years of banditry Jask would have what people would call an interesting life. He finds nothing interesting in a life of what other's call 'adventure'.
His beginings are simple. The son of a traveling merchant Jask and his brothers and sister were given the basics of an education to one day help their family run the family business.
Jask though was a bit of a wild child and generally a pain in the tail for his family. He liked to roam where ever he pleased, do as he pleased, and live as he pleased.
When old enough to branch out on his own it didnt take long for him to fall in with others people politely refure to as the wrong crowd. His carrier in banditry did not happen over night. He started as a simple brutish character, one who liked to get into fights when his belly was full of ale. Eventuallym when he learned to fight sober he applied the craft to pit fighting, earning him a reputation as a beast who didn't mind knocking some teeth loose for a little bit of coin.
A reputation that generally ran him out of settlements but made him stand out to all the wrong people. After becoming a thug for hire it was a hop skip and jump to becoming a sellsword. And in the hard seasons, a bandit.
And being a bandit led to being cold. It led to being hungry. It led to being around beasts he could never trust. But it also led to being valuable to gangs of bandits both for his experience in combat and his experience in running the more accydemic side of banditry. Dividing loot fairly, making shifts, rationing out food, basic necesities cut throats tend to forget to do while cutthroat-ing.
Still in the prime of his youth Jask knows however that its only a matter of time before age deminishes his skills. Before he cant bounce back from his injuries, before someones blade finds its way past his defenses.
The fox may still be young and foolish, but now he is planning for a future, a future when the skills of his youth can no longer help him.
*Quirks: greedy, gluutoonous and lazy. Sarcastic in speach.
*Weapons: Semitar and a dueling dagger
*Other things that may be important:
Possibly my 'main' but not quite sure yet. I think I will leave his ultimate fate up to rp. :3
*Nick Name(s): Jas, Snaggle, CrossTooth, Jack
Gender: Male
Pronouns: Ja'ssk
Age: Adult 30
Species: Cross Fox
Appearance:
*Body:
Standing slightly taller than the average red fox this portly fellow appears to be cut from a different cloth than the usual mossflower vulpine.
Jask's coat of fur is a combination of eathly tones. The fox's underbelly, throat and face are covered in a dark black fur with a coat of orange across his sides qnd the back of his head. His flank and lower back are a grey color along with his tail save for the white tip.
His fur would be considered lush if not for the occasional scar across his arms and legs. The price of a life of 'adventure'.
The price of gluttony and sloth are much more evident though on Jask's waist line. The polite word to describe Jask's health would be sleek, but obese is a much more accurate term. His frame is fleshed, and a sizable beer belly is forming around his midsection.
*Appearel:
Jask's travels simply wearing a simple vest when it gets cold and a sword belt for his semitar and fencing dagger. Both vest and coat are made from otter hide and are struggling to still fit around his midriff.
Personality: Jask is surprisingly laid back for a horde beast. Once upon a time Jask had a firy passion for adventure. Now days he has a firy passion to keep his belly fed and his bed soft.
He takes some prodding to get past his lazy and gluttonous nature.
Allies:None
Enemies: Decidedly more than his allies.
Strengths:
Experienced in sword play.
Experienced bandit.
Calm, collected, and knowing how to read.
Weakness:
Jask's love for food is starting to catch up to him, leaving him plump and with diminished health.
He fights with out honor, often letting others fight for him when possible.
Greed. Jask's loyalties lie with the highest bidder.
*Goal: To survive mostly. He wishes to life an easy life one day away from combat. If nothing else he would rather let his own vices do him in than combat.
Background: One would think after 10 years of banditry Jask would have what people would call an interesting life. He finds nothing interesting in a life of what other's call 'adventure'.
His beginings are simple. The son of a traveling merchant Jask and his brothers and sister were given the basics of an education to one day help their family run the family business.
Jask though was a bit of a wild child and generally a pain in the tail for his family. He liked to roam where ever he pleased, do as he pleased, and live as he pleased.
When old enough to branch out on his own it didnt take long for him to fall in with others people politely refure to as the wrong crowd. His carrier in banditry did not happen over night. He started as a simple brutish character, one who liked to get into fights when his belly was full of ale. Eventuallym when he learned to fight sober he applied the craft to pit fighting, earning him a reputation as a beast who didn't mind knocking some teeth loose for a little bit of coin.
A reputation that generally ran him out of settlements but made him stand out to all the wrong people. After becoming a thug for hire it was a hop skip and jump to becoming a sellsword. And in the hard seasons, a bandit.
And being a bandit led to being cold. It led to being hungry. It led to being around beasts he could never trust. But it also led to being valuable to gangs of bandits both for his experience in combat and his experience in running the more accydemic side of banditry. Dividing loot fairly, making shifts, rationing out food, basic necesities cut throats tend to forget to do while cutthroat-ing.
Still in the prime of his youth Jask knows however that its only a matter of time before age deminishes his skills. Before he cant bounce back from his injuries, before someones blade finds its way past his defenses.
The fox may still be young and foolish, but now he is planning for a future, a future when the skills of his youth can no longer help him.
*Quirks: greedy, gluutoonous and lazy. Sarcastic in speach.
*Weapons: Semitar and a dueling dagger
*Other things that may be important:
Possibly my 'main' but not quite sure yet. I think I will leave his ultimate fate up to rp. :3
bye!
