Krazdan the Mad
Jun 28, 2024 13:04:43 GMT -5
Post by Krazdan the Mad on Jun 28, 2024 13:04:43 GMT -5
Name: Krazdan the Mad
Gender: Male
Age: 42
Race: Human
Nationality: Marsh Flats
Appearance: Krazdan covers most of his form with an old, tattered cloak, however, if you caught a glimpse under the cloak, you might see a crustaceous claw, a slimy tentacle, or something else that is entirely not human. And if you were to look upon is face, you would see a man with wild, unkempt hair draping over his face with unfocused eyes that look about with naked nervousness (one of which is disconcertingly larger than the other). Even if he was speaking to you, his eyes always wander the horizon.
Personality: It is hard to discern personality through his incomprehensible chittering, however, if you get to know him, you'll find he is surprisingly quite altruistic, going out of his way to help others in his own creepy way. He is also quite nervous, every little bump makes him jump, but this anxiety clashes heavily with his curiosity, and judging by his warped body and deteriorated mind, curiosity has won more than its lost.
History: He has lived in the Flats for a long time, isolating himself to keep the distractions of civilization at bay and keep his experiments from being tampered with. There used to be a goal for all of his experiments, but after years of testing his strange magics and poultices on himself in utter reclusion, his scattered mind can longer recall the purpose for all his work. Now he just does it for the fun of it, but he feels as though he has discovered all he can from his lonely shack in the marshes and wishes to broaden his horizons.
Gender: Male
Age: 42
Race: Human
Nationality: Marsh Flats
Appearance: Krazdan covers most of his form with an old, tattered cloak, however, if you caught a glimpse under the cloak, you might see a crustaceous claw, a slimy tentacle, or something else that is entirely not human. And if you were to look upon is face, you would see a man with wild, unkempt hair draping over his face with unfocused eyes that look about with naked nervousness (one of which is disconcertingly larger than the other). Even if he was speaking to you, his eyes always wander the horizon.
Personality: It is hard to discern personality through his incomprehensible chittering, however, if you get to know him, you'll find he is surprisingly quite altruistic, going out of his way to help others in his own creepy way. He is also quite nervous, every little bump makes him jump, but this anxiety clashes heavily with his curiosity, and judging by his warped body and deteriorated mind, curiosity has won more than its lost.
History: He has lived in the Flats for a long time, isolating himself to keep the distractions of civilization at bay and keep his experiments from being tampered with. There used to be a goal for all of his experiments, but after years of testing his strange magics and poultices on himself in utter reclusion, his scattered mind can longer recall the purpose for all his work. Now he just does it for the fun of it, but he feels as though he has discovered all he can from his lonely shack in the marshes and wishes to broaden his horizons.
protect him at all cost. (can’t use discord anymore so making use of this here)
