Post by theknife on Oct 24, 2009 13:56:07 GMT -5
Name: Vuagu Sharpthought
Nickname: The Knife
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Species: stoat
Occupation: Trickster, Assassin
Physical Appearance:
Vuagu is short and skinny, hardly an imposing figure. He, like most stoats, has red-brown fur. His underbelly and throat are a creamy off-white color. Vuagu wears a purple tunic with silver trim and a bright crimson cape. He often holds the left side of his cape in his left paw, holding it across his chest. This serves two purposes; it hides his dagger, and (he thinks) it makes him look mysterious. He wears a red sash as a belt, and a pouch hangs on the right side of it.
Possessions
Vuagu's main weapon (as his nickname states) is a knife. Its handle is made of Ivory, with silver wires coiled on it like vines. He wears it in the left side of his belt, often covered by his cape. His other weapon is a bit more unusual. It is a thin metal cord, about 5 feet long, that is tied around his wrist at one end. On the other, there is tied a a spear-head. Holding the spear-head in his hand, he lets it fly with a flick of his wrist (like a throwing knife). If he misses, he can pull it back. If he hits, he can pull on it to trip his enemy. The wounds it causes, though not always deadly, can be annoying. He some-times will poison it, making it a perfect assassin's weapon. When he is not "wearing" it, he keeps it in his pouch. Also in the pouch is many small bottles of poison, in all different colors and forms.
Personality:
Vuagu is sneaky and tricky. This is coupled with his devious and evil brain. He speaks very eloquently most of the time, and in an incoherent manner, hoping to confuse those that he talks to. He has no problem with lying, and does so often. He has a sneaky smile, except when he is pretending to be in a different mood. Vuagu is a cowardly little stoat, and will flee over fight any day. The only ones he dares stand up to are young beasts and those who cannot defend themselves. He likes make himself look important and useful, but he is really not. He speaks of himself in grandiose terms, while avoiding all work. He loves to trick people into helping him, liking him, trusting him, or other things no-one in their right mind would do. He also like to pick on other beasts, but only if he knows they can't do anything to him. He is spiteful, and hates all beast, weather or not they did anything to him.
Strengths:
Tricky: Vuagu can fool almost anyone to doing what he wants, and hide his true intentions from all but the smartest beasts.
Fast: His skinny build makes him an ideal runner.
Dexterity: Vuagu has fingers faster than a speeding hare! He can pick even the most nervous beast's pocket.
Weaknesses:
Fighting Abilities: Or rather, the lack of.
Strength: Also not much to mention in this area.
History:
Vuagu was born and raised like any other vermin horde-beast. He hardly knew his parents before he was swept up into the ordinary horde life. However, he stood out from the others. Vuagu was smart, something the other puny (in his eyes) horde-beasts were not. But, he was a bad fighter, and weak. The other horde members picked on him because he couldn't fight back. He grew to hate everyone, and everything. However, his life changed one-day when the warlord found out that he was smart, smarter than the warlord in-fact. He became the warlords advisor and seer. Vuagu was really no seer, but he fooled the warlord into thinking he was. Vuagu, with his new position, began to pick on and insult the beasts who once tormented him. A few fought back and beat him up. This stopped when the warlord executed the defiants. Even the warlord grew afraid of saying anything bad about Vuagu, for he afraid that what ever dark powers Vuagu called upon would destroy him. The warlord became a puppet of his seer, doing whatever he asked. But, Vuagu's life took another turn, for the worse. One night the warlord was assassinated by his men, who thought he was to weak, subjected to Vuagu. Vuagu was not killed that night, but the others started bullying him again now that there was no one to protect him. Vuagu fled the horde, were he knew no-one wanted him. Since then, he has traveled from place to place, always driven away when his true intentions were realized.
Relationships:
None
Other
None
Nickname: The Knife
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Species: stoat
Occupation: Trickster, Assassin
Physical Appearance:
Vuagu is short and skinny, hardly an imposing figure. He, like most stoats, has red-brown fur. His underbelly and throat are a creamy off-white color. Vuagu wears a purple tunic with silver trim and a bright crimson cape. He often holds the left side of his cape in his left paw, holding it across his chest. This serves two purposes; it hides his dagger, and (he thinks) it makes him look mysterious. He wears a red sash as a belt, and a pouch hangs on the right side of it.
Possessions
Vuagu's main weapon (as his nickname states) is a knife. Its handle is made of Ivory, with silver wires coiled on it like vines. He wears it in the left side of his belt, often covered by his cape. His other weapon is a bit more unusual. It is a thin metal cord, about 5 feet long, that is tied around his wrist at one end. On the other, there is tied a a spear-head. Holding the spear-head in his hand, he lets it fly with a flick of his wrist (like a throwing knife). If he misses, he can pull it back. If he hits, he can pull on it to trip his enemy. The wounds it causes, though not always deadly, can be annoying. He some-times will poison it, making it a perfect assassin's weapon. When he is not "wearing" it, he keeps it in his pouch. Also in the pouch is many small bottles of poison, in all different colors and forms.
Personality:
Vuagu is sneaky and tricky. This is coupled with his devious and evil brain. He speaks very eloquently most of the time, and in an incoherent manner, hoping to confuse those that he talks to. He has no problem with lying, and does so often. He has a sneaky smile, except when he is pretending to be in a different mood. Vuagu is a cowardly little stoat, and will flee over fight any day. The only ones he dares stand up to are young beasts and those who cannot defend themselves. He likes make himself look important and useful, but he is really not. He speaks of himself in grandiose terms, while avoiding all work. He loves to trick people into helping him, liking him, trusting him, or other things no-one in their right mind would do. He also like to pick on other beasts, but only if he knows they can't do anything to him. He is spiteful, and hates all beast, weather or not they did anything to him.
Strengths:
Tricky: Vuagu can fool almost anyone to doing what he wants, and hide his true intentions from all but the smartest beasts.
Fast: His skinny build makes him an ideal runner.
Dexterity: Vuagu has fingers faster than a speeding hare! He can pick even the most nervous beast's pocket.
Weaknesses:
Fighting Abilities: Or rather, the lack of.
Strength: Also not much to mention in this area.
History:
Vuagu was born and raised like any other vermin horde-beast. He hardly knew his parents before he was swept up into the ordinary horde life. However, he stood out from the others. Vuagu was smart, something the other puny (in his eyes) horde-beasts were not. But, he was a bad fighter, and weak. The other horde members picked on him because he couldn't fight back. He grew to hate everyone, and everything. However, his life changed one-day when the warlord found out that he was smart, smarter than the warlord in-fact. He became the warlords advisor and seer. Vuagu was really no seer, but he fooled the warlord into thinking he was. Vuagu, with his new position, began to pick on and insult the beasts who once tormented him. A few fought back and beat him up. This stopped when the warlord executed the defiants. Even the warlord grew afraid of saying anything bad about Vuagu, for he afraid that what ever dark powers Vuagu called upon would destroy him. The warlord became a puppet of his seer, doing whatever he asked. But, Vuagu's life took another turn, for the worse. One night the warlord was assassinated by his men, who thought he was to weak, subjected to Vuagu. Vuagu was not killed that night, but the others started bullying him again now that there was no one to protect him. Vuagu fled the horde, were he knew no-one wanted him. Since then, he has traveled from place to place, always driven away when his true intentions were realized.
Relationships:
None
Other
None
