Razarth

[Lunadrakla]

act i. The Profile
Birth Name: Razarth
Name: Raz
Title: none
Age: 38
Race: Werewolf
Class: Cook

act ii. The Diagnostics
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 134 lbs
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue
Voice: Usually Gruff
Skin: Permant Tan

act iii. The Armament
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Weapon: Claws, Teeth, and Kitchen Utensils
Armor: Normal clothing
Accessories: Necklace with clan symbol on it.

act iv. The Dossier
Likes: Good food, good stories, and (reserved for additions)
Dislikes: Silver, Rotten food, and (reserved for additions)
Attitude: Usually good natured
Habit/Twitch: Talking to himself

[Lunadrakla]

Razarth had been part of Dangles on the Bumbling Fool for years. Or at least it felt that way. He really didn't know for sure cause traveling along the skies had a tendency of changing from night to day without warning or reason. The stars might shine longer one night or simply not show as it seemed Ausra would chase the setting sun never letting it get away.

Even as he traveled with them though, the beliefs he held never changed. Women were beasts created to haunt man and weaken their souls. Never did he like being around the female gender for a long period should they start to think their 'ass'ets would gain them privileges. Of course, after thinking all this he had to dismiss a couple of females from the stay away but only due to them not being what he considered the normal of the female species. Even so though he didn't care much for children either.

The last adventure he accompanied his captain with though had left him with a dilemma. He had always been good at avoiding the feelings that sucked away a man's mind and soul but a woman-child had stolen his.

He had risked his hide for her and then she just disappeared. His captain mentioned that they had been in only a memory but even if they had been, that memory stayed with him. Sleep was not easily found and his often found his mind wandering. After a few months of no luck, Razarth finally asked Silver, his captain, for time of leave. Time to find his mind and mean spirit again. Time to get 'her' out of his head........at least he hopes.

(To be continued)