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Modesty/Gilgamesh round 2
07-28-2023, 08:14 PM
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Out-of-Character Name: Verg
Character's Name: Nimbus
Gender: Male
Adult Height: 26" (babie size)
Height: Small
Build: Light
Appearance Description:
Nimbus is unusually small for a warrior's son, and undeniably petite. A fine featured and elegant creature, meant to be admired. Everything about him is dainty, down to the elegant swoop of his cheekbones and the curve of his ribs through his silky coat. The waif's limbs are slim, the sharp jut of bone at his joints serve as excellent weapons when jammed into the soft bits of his opponents. Nim looks like he would fit nicely in someone's pocket, kept safe against their heart like a precious stone.
A wash of slate and soot, mottled across his body without rhyme or reason. One might suggest his markings are haphazard, perhaps even the result of some cosmic accident. Flanks and forelegs stained with charcoal over a base coat of gunmetal, hind legs dipped in the rich greys of a stormy sky. From nose to tail tip, smatterings of silver spots link him to his sire. That same hue drapes over his eyes and brow spots, while also staining the rims of his ears. Amidst all these shades of grey, subtle constellations of ivory have been tossed all over his body. Concentrated across his eyes, and trailing down his neck to dapple over his shoulders and flanks.
An unusual match with his greyscale pelage, Nimbus has the pale pink flesh of an albino. When matched with the soft pink of his irises, the remnants of old Klein genes link him to his grandparents and great-grandparents.
Mutations: None, nakey boy! (Unless I find a post-acceptance pass sometime down the line)
Personality:
Curious: Nimbus can't leave well enough alone, and loves to worm his way into weird spots just to see what's going on. It does, by proxy, turn him into a bit of an adventurer. Looking for fun new things to occupy his time, and odd trinkets to take home for later.
Intelligent: whip-smart, this one. He wields his intellect the way a warrior might wield his sword, because it is usually the only thing that lies between himself and a terrible fate. Nimbus cultivates his knowledge base from his very first moments, and he doesn't stop for anything. There's a great wide world out there, and it's full of strange things to admire and understand. This interest in learning, and his grim fate as one of the smarter creatures out there, leads him to be a bit of a wiseass. Mostly unintentionally, as an offhanded remark here or there that he says without thinking about it first. Sometimes, though, he's a little upset about something, and he's going to leave someone with an emotional scar to remember him by.
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Skills: Hunter & Healer
Intended plots: I want him to be a weird little collector and gardener, probably gonna collect rare items and use his sick garden pond setup to get bitches when he's older.
Out-of-Character Name: Verg
Character's Name: Nimbus
Gender: Male
Adult Height: 26" (babie size)
Height: Small
Build: Light
Appearance Description:
Nimbus is unusually small for a warrior's son, and undeniably petite. A fine featured and elegant creature, meant to be admired. Everything about him is dainty, down to the elegant swoop of his cheekbones and the curve of his ribs through his silky coat. The waif's limbs are slim, the sharp jut of bone at his joints serve as excellent weapons when jammed into the soft bits of his opponents. Nim looks like he would fit nicely in someone's pocket, kept safe against their heart like a precious stone.
A wash of slate and soot, mottled across his body without rhyme or reason. One might suggest his markings are haphazard, perhaps even the result of some cosmic accident. Flanks and forelegs stained with charcoal over a base coat of gunmetal, hind legs dipped in the rich greys of a stormy sky. From nose to tail tip, smatterings of silver spots link him to his sire. That same hue drapes over his eyes and brow spots, while also staining the rims of his ears. Amidst all these shades of grey, subtle constellations of ivory have been tossed all over his body. Concentrated across his eyes, and trailing down his neck to dapple over his shoulders and flanks.
An unusual match with his greyscale pelage, Nimbus has the pale pink flesh of an albino. When matched with the soft pink of his irises, the remnants of old Klein genes link him to his grandparents and great-grandparents.
Mutations: None, nakey boy! (Unless I find a post-acceptance pass sometime down the line)
Personality:
Curious: Nimbus can't leave well enough alone, and loves to worm his way into weird spots just to see what's going on. It does, by proxy, turn him into a bit of an adventurer. Looking for fun new things to occupy his time, and odd trinkets to take home for later.
Intelligent: whip-smart, this one. He wields his intellect the way a warrior might wield his sword, because it is usually the only thing that lies between himself and a terrible fate. Nimbus cultivates his knowledge base from his very first moments, and he doesn't stop for anything. There's a great wide world out there, and it's full of strange things to admire and understand. This interest in learning, and his grim fate as one of the smarter creatures out there, leads him to be a bit of a wiseass. Mostly unintentionally, as an offhanded remark here or there that he says without thinking about it first. Sometimes, though, he's a little upset about something, and he's going to leave someone with an emotional scar to remember him by.
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Skills: Hunter & Healer
Intended plots: I want him to be a weird little collector and gardener, probably gonna collect rare items and use his sick garden pond setup to get bitches when he's older.