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Floris

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STATS
Name: Floris
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Ascetic Monk Description:
A tall and muscled man with dark skin and black hair that
he keeps shaven at the sides and bound in a ponytail. He has a small
goatee and bushy eyebrows. His face is weathered because of all the
outdoor travelling he does and he looks slightly older than he is. He has
great endurance and can withstand quite a lot of abuse (natural/brought on
by others).
Personality: Stoic, practical and not easily
panicked, Floris is a monk who's seen his fair share of trouble and even
calamity. He keeps his cool in dire times and tries to think of logical
and easy solutions for present problems. He works with what he has on
hand. He's inventive and can think out of the box.
Skills:
*Walk the road: great
stamina/endurance
*Calm mind: stays cool in the
face of danger
*Common Sense
*Minor magic (mostly to
rejuvenate his body)
Pet: Rust-coloured Cat
Copper (m) *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
THE DEITY AT
THE SHRINE
Yeize enjoyed the pampering that the humans offered. She
fluttered and spread her wings, giving them the blessing they so craved.
Whether or not her blessings worked was another thing. But she wouls not
keep them from those asking. It was easy enough to do after all.
The Terigon had found her way to the shrine some weeks prior, she'd been
touring the Nexus and had been invited to stay. She'd been fed, bathed,
groomed and worshipped. There was little else a young individual could
want more.... unless maybe adventure. Because despite all the lucury,
Yeize had realised she was getting bored.
And then he appeared. Floris, a wandering Monk. Tall of stature and lookig
quite worse for wear in tattered clothing and with several cuts and
bruises. But he smiled as if he was living the best life. And Yeize knew
she wanted to tag along. But would he let her?
Never one to dally, Yeize just pranced over and asked:
"If it pleases you, I'd like to accompany you on
your journey."
Around her, the other people gasped and despaired. The monk seemed to be a
bit uncomfortable under all their gazes but he did not flee.
"I would not mind a companion, but I fear the people here would miss your
blessings."
"I shall leave some of my feathers here in my
stead." Yeize decided.
As she hoped, the people seemed to be mollified by her offer. And who
knew, maybe another Terigon would come to stay here for a while. Maybe she
should advertise it, the serveice was exceptional after all.

STATS
Name: Yeize
Gender: Female
Species: Terigon
Parents:
Veihi x
Faligir
Genetic Code: ss E2E3 Ww
Tt Y3Y4 C2C5 Ll X1X6 uu I5I5 nn
P3P5 R2R3 Aa
Origin: Nidus
Caeligenus
Adult Height: 3’3” at the shoulder
Abilities:
*Telepathy
*Teleportation
*Verbal Speech *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
BOND
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bonded at ???
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Lantessama Isle
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