Dupa Zirrikitu
Jul 31, 2023 21:22:39 GMT -5
Post by Dupa Zirrikitu on Jul 31, 2023 21:22:39 GMT -5
Dupa Zirrikitu
Image credit to Drakhas Ogulzalp Donduren on Artstation.
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty, though he isn't sure about it, at least two times ten to be sure-ish
Race: Goblin
Nationality: Capitol Landing
Appearance: A small and sly goblin, with large teeth that have notable gaps between them, causing whistles when he speaks. He is very short, standing only three foot six, though he claims to be a full four feet. He is well groomed, keeping the sparse hairs on his head brushed, and his few teeth clean as can be expected. Dupa wears what he can get his hands on, with his wardrobe reflecting his luck at the moment, a simple cloth tunic and trousers bound with a rope, leather moccasins, and a patchwork cloak made from a stolen quilt. Tucked into hidden pockets and patchworks are vials and flasks, all one of a kind, all stolen. His one prized possession is a single six-sided die made from bone, no-one would buy it, and Dupa would not sell it.
Personality: Dupa is a liar, a thief, a coward, an idiot, and a most vile cheater. But despite these delightful aspects to his character, he has trouble making and keeping friends. Dupa has an eye out for one guy and one guy only, Dupa. He'd love to make friends of course, places to sleep and free food are hard to come by after all!
He has a healthy and consistent dislike of elves, whom he finds uptight and much too observant for his tastes. He certainly doesn't like humans, they tend to kick more often than not, horses too for the same reason. Dwarves are alright he supposes, ready to share a drink, but much too beardy. He saw a dragonkin once and hid for a week, he is not eager to see another one. Gods help him if he saw an undead.
Dupa has true enjoyment for few things, the chief of which are booze, gambling, and, most of all, mischief. The little goblin loves getting one over things bigger than him so much, that its the only thing he will ever take a risk for. A bed? No. Food? Not a chance. Beer? Maybe. But making sure some random guard captain who's face he doesn't like has the worst day of his life? Absolutely.
History: Dupa Zirrikitu was left outside an orphanage when he was just a baby, and it was all downhill from there. He is no great hero of ages, with adventures galore and stories to share around the fire. instead, he was kicked around from orphanage to convent to charity as he grew older, till he grew old enough to strike out on his own. He grew up all around Capitol Landing, and was in and out of jail for minor offenses as soon as he was old enough to stand trial, though nothing too bad ever stuck. He lives a life that he pretends to love, every night a struggle to find food or booze, and every day a search for a new score. But he can feel that his luck is going to turn soon, a gambler always knows.