@Shiva any chance of a spot that opened up seeing as how the join status says "apply"? figured it wouldn't hurt to ask.
If yes this is Merik... if no ill just wait and see. either way i think this is a really cool story so far.
βπππ: Merik
πΈππππ€ππ€: Lizard, Hunter, Rider
πΈππ: 15
ππ‘πππππ€: Poison Dusk Lizard Folk
πΎπππππ£: Male
ππππ¦π‘ππ₯ππ π: Hunter, Animal Tamer, Tracker
πΈππππππππ₯: Chaotic Neutral
βπππππ₯: 3'6" with a 3 foot tail
πΉπ¦πππ: Slim, Athletic
πΌπͺππ€: Big, Emerald Green
βπππ£: Not hair but he does have a frill on the back of his head that comes up from time to time.
ππππ ππ ππ: Changes depending on mood or situation, normally green.
πππ₯π₯π π π€/ππππ£π€/βπππ£πππππ€: N/A
βππ£π€π πππ ππ₯πͺππ: Whatever works is normally his style. He has no need or want for fashion and will wear what ever he deems fit for the current environment. But usually, he simply has a small belt, back pack, and sling across his chest.
βππππ₯ππ ππ€πππ‘ ππ₯ππ₯π¦π€: Single
βπ¦ππ€π₯ππ πππππ£π:
What first impression do you make?
"Merik is unsure of question, Mirik was promised food. I smell no food here, Merik feels he was lied too." Short pause, "What is First Impression? Merik does not know, Merik is small but mighty. Good Hunter. Is this what you seek from Merik?"
What are you like in a high stress situation?
"Merik understands danger, but only that one is stronger or more dangerous then him. Merik does not let Emotion get in way, He thinks clearly about situation then acts."
What are your best and worst qualities?
"Merik understands little of mooney or personal space, Merik can not read or write, I tend to bite more than can chew. But Merik is good, Good Hunter, Good Rider, Good with animal, Good with outside of City. Not good with inside of city, too many others, too many eyes that see Merik."
What is something about yourself that you would never admit to anyone?
"Merik is unsure... oh Merik did once set fire to small town, not his fault but still sorry about it. Tipped over small fire lamp in barn while chasing small feathery food."
What are your dreams?
"Merik Seeks to taste and eat every food, man meat don't taste well. I seek all the food."
How do you want to be seen by others?
"Merik do not want to be seen, Merik only wants food and friend to get him there."
How do you see yourself?
"With my eyes? or big shinny metal, uhh reflective pool of water?"... "Oh that's what mean? mm best hunter and not so much trouble maker. I trying to be better but is hard when warm blooded don't understand."
Do you tend to make snap judgements, or stop and think about things?
"Why use so many strange words? Merik is hunter and prey always. compulsive when i can, think when i have to. Merik doesn't care, mostly Merik friends make decision. Merik follows, Merik survive."
What haunts you?
"Merik troubled, had to leave behind brood and clan. had to go, had to find great magic. Merik must learn, become strong, protect clan when stronger. Merik must so he can protect clan."
What is your philosophy on life?
"Merik unsure of what word is. Life Saying? Natural world is more beautiful then smooth skin metal creations and wood villages."
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Merik hatched along many of his other brood mates into a hostile world full of danger and strife. The next meal was never promised and his tribe was always on the move. He learned quick, learned of the hunt, the jungle and swamp they called home, the many dangers that permeated their existence. Their world was harsh and the strong magic used by the other races forced them to constantly be on the move.
Merik soon found through his early years that there was so much more to look for and see. What little food he was able to gain from the outside world only seemed to further fuel his curiosity. He would steal or barter from any trader that happened through their territory, anything he could for a bit more food and a story or two. However soon his wish came true, his tribe was searching for the other tribes that splintered off them to grow stronger.
To secure their place at the top and lead the tribes their tribe needed to be stronger and that would require magic. Now Merik was not the most skilled magic user but he still had the ability that was all the proof the chieftain needed. He gave Merik a task, go out into the world and learn the smooth skins big magic so that their tribe could survive and be stronger. Merik took little convincing to go; he didn't say good bye just did as he was told.
Merik only recently found his way to the city of Forsaken, helping to escort a caravan of traders. it was slow going but allowed him to get accustomed to some of the other races and the new environment he found himself in. however it did help knowing some of these people, after only being there a short time he received a piece of paper with writing on it. The traders he helped get to the city were kind enough to help him find his way to the tavern and room. Somehow, he felt they were glad to be rid of him.
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βπππ£πππ₯ππ£ βπ¦π π₯π: "Food?"
πΈππͺπ₯ππππ πΌππ€π: His tribe have evolved to be omnivorous. He has a pet flying snake that he tamed that travels with him named Leaf.
If yes this is Merik... if no ill just wait and see. either way i think this is a really cool story so far.
Merik
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βπππ: Merik
πΈππππ€ππ€: Lizard, Hunter, Rider
πΈππ: 15
ππ‘πππππ€: Poison Dusk Lizard Folk
πΎπππππ£: Male
ππππ¦π‘ππ₯ππ π: Hunter, Animal Tamer, Tracker
πΈππππππππ₯: Chaotic Neutral
πΈπ‘π‘πππ£ππππ
βπππππ₯: 3'6" with a 3 foot tail
πΉπ¦πππ: Slim, Athletic
πΌπͺππ€: Big, Emerald Green
βπππ£: Not hair but he does have a frill on the back of his head that comes up from time to time.
ππππ ππ ππ: Changes depending on mood or situation, normally green.
πππ₯π₯π π π€/ππππ£π€/βπππ£πππππ€: N/A
βππ£π€π πππ ππ₯πͺππ: Whatever works is normally his style. He has no need or want for fashion and will wear what ever he deems fit for the current environment. But usually, he simply has a small belt, back pack, and sling across his chest.
βππ£π€π πππππ₯πͺ:
Compulsive * Food Motivated * Observant * Honest * Loyal * Friendly
βππππ₯ππ ππ€πππ‘ ππ₯ππ₯π¦π€: Single
βπ¦ππ€π₯ππ πππππ£π:
What first impression do you make?
"Merik is unsure of question, Mirik was promised food. I smell no food here, Merik feels he was lied too." Short pause, "What is First Impression? Merik does not know, Merik is small but mighty. Good Hunter. Is this what you seek from Merik?"
What are you like in a high stress situation?
"Merik understands danger, but only that one is stronger or more dangerous then him. Merik does not let Emotion get in way, He thinks clearly about situation then acts."
What are your best and worst qualities?
"Merik understands little of mooney or personal space, Merik can not read or write, I tend to bite more than can chew. But Merik is good, Good Hunter, Good Rider, Good with animal, Good with outside of City. Not good with inside of city, too many others, too many eyes that see Merik."
What is something about yourself that you would never admit to anyone?
"Merik is unsure... oh Merik did once set fire to small town, not his fault but still sorry about it. Tipped over small fire lamp in barn while chasing small feathery food."
What are your dreams?
"Merik Seeks to taste and eat every food, man meat don't taste well. I seek all the food."
How do you want to be seen by others?
"Merik do not want to be seen, Merik only wants food and friend to get him there."
How do you see yourself?
"With my eyes? or big shinny metal, uhh reflective pool of water?"... "Oh that's what mean? mm best hunter and not so much trouble maker. I trying to be better but is hard when warm blooded don't understand."
Do you tend to make snap judgements, or stop and think about things?
"Why use so many strange words? Merik is hunter and prey always. compulsive when i can, think when i have to. Merik doesn't care, mostly Merik friends make decision. Merik follows, Merik survive."
What haunts you?
"Merik troubled, had to leave behind brood and clan. had to go, had to find great magic. Merik must learn, become strong, protect clan when stronger. Merik must so he can protect clan."
What is your philosophy on life?
"Merik unsure of what word is. Life Saying? Natural world is more beautiful then smooth skin metal creations and wood villages."
βππππ₯π€:
- Chasing small critters, he is very instinctual and will chase small insects and critters for food.
- Exploring small spaces, naturally curious and very little in the ways of fear.
- Finding vantage points, he will climb any thing and anyone if it means getting to a 'safe' or 'secure' place for him to observe.
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- Tracking, sometimes hired to find missing people or animals.
- Bow/Arrow Making, too many people use guns he still sticks to his bow.
- Pest Control, another side job normally taken when looking for somewhere to sleep.
- Plays a flute, does it to help calm or lure animals or if hes bored.
π½πππ£π€:
- Being Caged.
- Not learning the big magic to help his people.
- Being Starved.
πππππ€:
- All kinds of food.
- Friendly bubbly people.
- Friendly animals.
- More Food.
- Jobs outside of the city.
- Tall Friends.
- Swimming.
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- Freezing temperatures.
- others lying about food.
- crowds.
- Monsters.
- Industry.
- City's.
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πΎππππ£ππ ππππππ€:
- Foraging in the wild.
- Tracking all manner of creatures.
- Stalking and hiding.
- Animal kinship.
- Can make, repair, and use a bow and arrow(s) very well.
- Is very skilled with short swords.
- Swimming / climbing / digging.
πππππππ/ππ‘ππππππ₯πͺ ππππππ€:
- Chameleon skin - His skin can change colors depending on mood and environment, this both helps with stealth but can give away his emotions at times.
- Dark Vision - Like most of his kind they can see in the dark quite well. even if its only in black and white.
- Keen Senses - Being almost more feral then civilized he still has quite sensitive hearing, smell, and eye sight. Merik relies on his sense of smell when tracking in difficult terrain.
- Animal Friendship - Merik has an innate ability with animals, being able to befriend or calm down most non sapient creatures.
- Nature Magic - currently this is limited but he does have some magic potential when it comes to nature or earth magic. most of his magic ability is used on animals currently but that's all he really knows.
πππ§πππ₯π π£πͺ:
- Short sword
- Short bow
- Quiver with 20 arrows
- Backpack
- Wet stone
- Water flask
- Bone flute
- Dried rations
- Small knife
- small bag of random things and arrow making materiel's, twine, shiny stones, smelly plants, just things he likes or uses.
βππ€π₯π π£πͺ:
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Merik hatched along many of his other brood mates into a hostile world full of danger and strife. The next meal was never promised and his tribe was always on the move. He learned quick, learned of the hunt, the jungle and swamp they called home, the many dangers that permeated their existence. Their world was harsh and the strong magic used by the other races forced them to constantly be on the move.
Merik soon found through his early years that there was so much more to look for and see. What little food he was able to gain from the outside world only seemed to further fuel his curiosity. He would steal or barter from any trader that happened through their territory, anything he could for a bit more food and a story or two. However soon his wish came true, his tribe was searching for the other tribes that splintered off them to grow stronger.
To secure their place at the top and lead the tribes their tribe needed to be stronger and that would require magic. Now Merik was not the most skilled magic user but he still had the ability that was all the proof the chieftain needed. He gave Merik a task, go out into the world and learn the smooth skins big magic so that their tribe could survive and be stronger. Merik took little convincing to go; he didn't say good bye just did as he was told.
Merik only recently found his way to the city of Forsaken, helping to escort a caravan of traders. it was slow going but allowed him to get accustomed to some of the other races and the new environment he found himself in. however it did help knowing some of these people, after only being there a short time he received a piece of paper with writing on it. The traders he helped get to the city were kind enough to help him find his way to the tavern and room. Somehow, he felt they were glad to be rid of him.
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βπππ£πππ₯ππ£ βπ¦π π₯π: "Food?"
πΈππͺπ₯ππππ πΌππ€π: His tribe have evolved to be omnivorous. He has a pet flying snake that he tamed that travels with him named Leaf.
