Post by smilingcrocodile on Aug 24, 2014 11:39:56 GMT -6
Name: Hunts Among Reeds/Grass Snake (for humans and other types that can't speak in Forked Tongue).
Race: Grodil (crocodile/alligator beastfolk).
Gender: Male
Exterior Tone: Dull brown/yellow scales with black striping.
Age: Mid 40s. Still fairly young for lizardfolk.
Working Class: Middle/Merchant Class, due to trade interests.
Home Region: Aqualia.
Element: Water.
Occupation: River Caravan Guard, River Scout, Hunter.
Skills: Make boats move in still waters or going against the current, for use in and out of water on the river ways. To help in the hunts and to scout from advantageous positions while remaining hidden along river and sea areas.
Weakness: Desert areas, due to being more water based and not like the desert lizardfolk subtypes. Also extreme cold, where special heat-based clothing is needed to not freeze to death. And a phobia of birds like storks, though that comes from a childhood of looking like a delicious meal to them.
Description: Black stripes, slightly crocodilian face with a spiked back and a prehensile tail. Has two jutting back horns and a run of horns up to his eyes that are also horned over. A few over size mouth fangs due to crocodilian heritage and usually has a butterfly or five about. Also wears a necklace of birds skulls and feathers.
Equipment: Bow and arrows, water sheathed. Three small harpoons. Hunting spear. Travelers scale cloak. Thagomizer tail weapon addition. Bone handled knife set. Waterproofed map book and ink. Waterproofed chart and expense book. Money pouch. Regular clothing. Leather armor. Backpack of essentials. One butterfly net.
Bio: Hatched in Red Wattle Nest, under Matriarch Silver Scales, spent much of his early life surviving in the red reeds of his home bayou. It was from there he learned his fear of all things birdlike, and his favored sport of climbing trees to get at the nests to pay them back. A still quite young grodil, Hunts Among Reeds - or to the hume and other species on the wide world, Grass Snake - has been trying to break into the species business. That of becoming one of the Trade Lords. A grodil with a successful shipping business along the rivers and sea's. But, as he still young, and spent much of his time being a hunter, he is rather unprepared for it. So, like any good grodil who wants to get in, he's got to start at the bottom and tough it out on a few ships until he can captain it. Then move from there.
He seems to show very little personality, and the only thing that seems to differentiate him from others of his kind is that butterflies tend to hang about him. They are really the only give away that he is there when hunting, as he can raise and train them after a fashion. His many encounters with pirates at sea or on the rivers has also left him with a mild liking of hume flesh, but he keeps his hunger pangs towards only those that would harm the ships under his protection. Other then this, there is very little to tell of him.
Race: Grodil (crocodile/alligator beastfolk).
Gender: Male
Exterior Tone: Dull brown/yellow scales with black striping.
Age: Mid 40s. Still fairly young for lizardfolk.
Working Class: Middle/Merchant Class, due to trade interests.
Home Region: Aqualia.
Element: Water.
Occupation: River Caravan Guard, River Scout, Hunter.
Skills: Make boats move in still waters or going against the current, for use in and out of water on the river ways. To help in the hunts and to scout from advantageous positions while remaining hidden along river and sea areas.
Weakness: Desert areas, due to being more water based and not like the desert lizardfolk subtypes. Also extreme cold, where special heat-based clothing is needed to not freeze to death. And a phobia of birds like storks, though that comes from a childhood of looking like a delicious meal to them.
Description: Black stripes, slightly crocodilian face with a spiked back and a prehensile tail. Has two jutting back horns and a run of horns up to his eyes that are also horned over. A few over size mouth fangs due to crocodilian heritage and usually has a butterfly or five about. Also wears a necklace of birds skulls and feathers.
Equipment: Bow and arrows, water sheathed. Three small harpoons. Hunting spear. Travelers scale cloak. Thagomizer tail weapon addition. Bone handled knife set. Waterproofed map book and ink. Waterproofed chart and expense book. Money pouch. Regular clothing. Leather armor. Backpack of essentials. One butterfly net.
Bio: Hatched in Red Wattle Nest, under Matriarch Silver Scales, spent much of his early life surviving in the red reeds of his home bayou. It was from there he learned his fear of all things birdlike, and his favored sport of climbing trees to get at the nests to pay them back. A still quite young grodil, Hunts Among Reeds - or to the hume and other species on the wide world, Grass Snake - has been trying to break into the species business. That of becoming one of the Trade Lords. A grodil with a successful shipping business along the rivers and sea's. But, as he still young, and spent much of his time being a hunter, he is rather unprepared for it. So, like any good grodil who wants to get in, he's got to start at the bottom and tough it out on a few ships until he can captain it. Then move from there.
He seems to show very little personality, and the only thing that seems to differentiate him from others of his kind is that butterflies tend to hang about him. They are really the only give away that he is there when hunting, as he can raise and train them after a fashion. His many encounters with pirates at sea or on the rivers has also left him with a mild liking of hume flesh, but he keeps his hunger pangs towards only those that would harm the ships under his protection. Other then this, there is very little to tell of him.