Name:
Anaan Fennec
Race:
Qunari
Class:
Dual Blade Rogue (Assassin-esque)
Appearance:
Personality:
Intimidating and serious is what would people would call this Qunari. In reality, he's painfully naive and easily confused. He tries to think objectively, but it makes him confused by everything outside of Par Vollen.
He acts stoic to hide his embarrassment of his nativity, he doesn't speak much since he has only learned the common tongue a few years ago and is still learning, so he often has to stop talking to translate every word people speak.
Once you get to know him he starts to act like he did back in Par Vollen which is that he is friendly and considerate to others. He loves animals often feeding stray cats and dogs and keeps them in his house. He likes to knit and sew clothes, which is a habit he picked up from his life, the clothes he makes are really warm and soft, but his sense of fashion is lacking. He gets excited easily.
Backstory:
Born under the Qun, Anaan was always the perfect child for farming. Bred to be so. He always followed his orders and the rules of the Qun. He was nothing different and had a normal life for most of his youth, and very early adulthood. The farm he worked at was at the edge of par vollen, close to the ocean. Unexpectedly Anaan just didn't have it in him to be part of the Qun any longer. So he left and turn Tal-vashoth. He went south as a stowaway and ended up in Rivine, which he stayed for a few years to learn some life skills and how to survive on his own.
It was rough but he survived and even learn how to fight with a pair of daggers and was oddly sneaker for being nearly seven feet. But he moved on and became a vagabond and traveled the land until he found a place to call his own a few years later (will be worked out).
In the years he was given the nickname Fennec though he's not sure why people called him that. But he decided that he needed a last name so he made it so.
Skills:
Stealth: Throws a smoke bomb to the ground and hides in the madness, can hide even in plain sight.
Twin Fang: You lash out with both daggers, striking deep.
Rush: The rogue rushes forward, attempting to knock down the target and all nearby enemies.
Backstab: The lightning-quick rogue vanishes in a smoke screen and reappears behind the enemy with a fierce strike to the back.