Marik
Oct 8, 2022 0:18:20 GMT -5
Post by Doku3Fate{Marik} on Oct 8, 2022 0:18:20 GMT -5
Marik
Gender:Female
Age:24
Race:Tiefling
Nationality:unknown
Appearance: Long purple hair, usually in a braid pale skin color Silver eyes,just under five tall, and about 130lbs. Dark purple horns, bat like wings a similar Color a long tail. I usually have black fitted pants, dark purple corset like halter top with silver clasp on the front, and black ankle boots with a slight heel.
Personality:comes off as detached, and reserved until trust has been proven.
Struggles with expressing emotions.
Tends to disconnect herself from situations if she doesn’t see it as important or valuable.
Impatient
A perfectionist
Can come off as insensitive, or unkind, though this is not intentional.
History: I was raised in a orphanage, which wasn’t to bad, the horns kept most of the other kids away. I was told my parents were human, and when a not so human baby popped out they were not thrilled to say the least (sneaky tiefling bloodline). I spent most my time reading, not really caring to even attempt to socialize with anyone else. The exception was Thessalian, a elf who had some age behind her eyes, she always took care of me, She was stern but in a good way. When I was about 13 she left out for a supply run, I was told that she was killed on that trip. That was all that was said, I stuck around for another year or so after that. It started to get a little ruff around there so I left. Traveled thru a few villages, I learned quickly how to be sneaky in order to survive. I also started to learn how to defend my self, a few black eyes, stab wounds, and broken bones will make one learn real fast.
I scraped by, I started picking up odd jobs to get by, small deliveries, a couple smal thieving jobs nothing to major. I made a small name for myself which produced bigger jobs as my reputation grew among a certain crowd my jobs got more risky and the price tag got a little bigger. Which puts me where I am now, in Thorok, looking for work.