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 Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 8:59 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:00 pm
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mmur
Name: Mmur
Nicknames: --
Gender: Male.
Age: Appears to be in his early 20s, but his actual age is a mystery.
Clan: Famine
Job Role: Scavenger (August 5, 2014), Legacy Colony Soldier (May 8, 2012)
He is an Elder Clansman as of 1/8/2017!
Personality:
Combat-focused
There's a reason why Mmur is a soldier. He's quick, stealthy, and realistic when it comes to recognizing what he can't accomplish physically. He might not be well suited for lengthy amounts of time on the front lines, but he is always one of the first fighters out, working hard to wear an enemy down so others can finish it off.
Creative
When he's not soldiering, Mmur likes to keep himself occupied, and what better way to do so than to make... things? He enjoys everything from scribbling pictures in the sand with a stick to composing catchy ditties, and when he's run out of ideas for ditties, he'll do a little dance to one of the old ones instead. Most of his work is fleeting—sand shifts and Mmur knows nothing of musical notation—but every so often he'll make something more permanent, a treasure that he might keep and cherish himself or give to someone who has impressed him.
Recklessly Curious
Mmur will try anything once. If it's been a while since he's experienced something he disliked, he'll eventually give it another go, even if he's already pretty sure his opinion hasn't changed. Mmur doesn't commit potentially stupid acts for attention or badass points, he is genuinely interested in how the world works and doesn't like to accept second hand accounts as to how something feels when he can feel it for himself. His curiosity is very nearly overwhelming, and though he manages to keep himself from being completely ruled by it, Mmur is almost always willing to risk his own safety in order to gain greater understanding.
Opinionated
In the course of performing his job as a guard back in his former homeland, Mmur bore witness to political intrigue, strange spells, and forbidden magics. Current tensions keep him from expressing many opinions about these things publicly, but you had better believe he has a lot of them, and those who have gained his trust have certainly heard all about what he thinks... many, many times.
Inappropriate
Prior to the near-extermination of his clan, Mmur spent a great deal of his time guarding, fetching, and fighting, none of which involved a lot of personable chatter. Once upon a time, Mmur had a tendency to make jokes that weren't all that funny and laugh too loud during awkward moments, and he can still fall into it when he's excited.
Mount Form: Mmur's mount is a slender horse similar in patterning to the kiang with visible and somewhat extensive rot across his hindquarters. While the animal's coat pattern is similar, the creature itself is larger and his hair is much darker, with the white portions of the kiang's patterning replaced by dark brown and the brown parts replaced with black.
Weapon Form: His weapon is a simple segmented whip. Each of its eight sections is made of a dark metal and has a sharpened edge.
Physical Description:
Eye Colour:
Glowing blue. His irises are slightly lighter than his sclera, but both are blue. And glowing.
Hair Colour/Style:
Shoulder length, pulled back in various random ponytails, dark brown, almost black.
Skin Colour:
Brown. Decorated with an abundance of tattoos and painted markings.
Clothing Style/Colours:
He prefers to have on as little as possible, but those articles of "clothing" he does wear are usually in the colors of the desert.
Extra:
He's 5'10".
References: x
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:16 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:24 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:26 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:28 pm
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 9:34 pm
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