Skram
Mar 19, 2021 21:19:24 GMT -6
Post by Skram on Mar 19, 2021 21:19:24 GMT -6
Name: Skram
Species: Ssashirk
Gender: -shrug-
Age: Who knows? Probably late teens / early 20's
But, you know. Like I said. That's all underneath what must be years worth of dirt and dust and wrapped up in leathers. Someone give this grimy lizard a bath already.
Until his group ran afoul of the wrong sort of people.
Being fiercely protective of his friends, Skram took the fall and got the hell out of town. This time, all they had on them was a bow, the clothes on their back, and a stubborn resolve that this wouldn't be the end of them. No matter how much they might miss their home, they can never go back, and need to learn how to make a new life for themselves.
Figure out what the fuck a draconic is and how much I should hate it
Seriously, why are there so many fucking dragons here?
Get a new bow
Figure out what credits are and how to get them
Bite the next person who tells me I'm cute
Species: Ssashirk
Gender: -shrug-
Age: Who knows? Probably late teens / early 20's
Native Language: Sakaash
Physical Description
Height: 3 feet tall (if they're wearing boots. ... And a hat)
Weight: Around 31 lbs (including the tail, obviously)
First impression? Short. Hey, did someone lose a child around here? Under all the dirt, worn leathers, and cloak, Skram is surprisingly colorful. The scales on her head are nearly golden from the tip of her snout, between her eyes, and all the way down to the base of her tail. His sides and cheeks are red, broken through with bits of black and where here and there in broken stripes. Their arms and legs are covered in black scales, as is most of their tail, although if you look closely you might be able to see a blue sheen, to the tail in particular. Their chin and down their belly is covered in alternative white and black spots. She has small horns along her brown ridges, red tipped in gold.
But, you know. Like I said. That's all underneath what must be years worth of dirt and dust and wrapped up in leathers. Someone give this grimy lizard a bath already.
Mental and/or Social Description
Skram comes from a large cave system somewhere in the mountains. Which mountains? The mountains. Obviously. At a young age, when he was still just about a hatchling, the whole cavern system was destroyed by some rather unfriendly local dragons. With nothing to their name but a grudge, Skram found themselves in a nearby small city. There they made a home, befriending all of the other local urchins, and running wild with gangs of unsupervised children. That's where she learned to shoot, to speak common, and pick pockets.
Until his group ran afoul of the wrong sort of people.
Being fiercely protective of his friends, Skram took the fall and got the hell out of town. This time, all they had on them was a bow, the clothes on their back, and a stubborn resolve that this wouldn't be the end of them. No matter how much they might miss their home, they can never go back, and need to learn how to make a new life for themselves.
Goals
Figure out what the fuck a draconic is and how much I should hate it
Seriously, why are there so many fucking dragons here?
Get a new bow
Figure out what credits are and how to get them
Bite the next person who tells me I'm cute