Editing Shandor the Peddlar, Magic-User 6/6 HP
Warning: You are not logged in. Your IP address will be publicly visible if you make any edits. If you log in or create an account, your edits will be attributed to your username, along with other benefits.
The edit can be undone.
Please check the comparison below to verify that this is what you want to do, and then save the changes below to finish undoing the edit.
| Latest revision | Your text | ||
| Line 55: | Line 55: | ||
'''Background & Description:''' | '''Background & Description:''' | ||
| β | + | Shandor is a familiar face throughout the Duchy. Some people revile him as a liar and and a snakeskin oil salesman who fleeces the gold off their daughters with fake love potions. Others call him a thief, or a devil-worshiper. Maybe some of this, or even all of this is true. Shandor truly does love proving people wrong though, and more than once he's been known to drive out fell monsters from the scrublands behind a farm, or healing a midwife from vile possession. | |
| β | Shandor is a familiar face throughout the Duchy. Some people revile him as a liar and and a snakeskin oil salesman who fleeces the gold off their daughters with fake love potions. Others call him a thief, or a devil-worshiper. Maybe some of this, or even all of this is true. Shandor truly does love proving people wrong though, and more than once he's been known to drive out fell monsters from the scrublands behind a farm, or healing a midwife from vile possession. | ||
Piercing, knowing dark eyes in a face lined by the years. His eyebrows are bushy, mostly black but salted with white, and a regal, aquiline nose. A goat-tee, also touched by whites, and a charming, rakish smile despite missing a tooth on the bottom row. Two copper loops as earrings on the right ear. Clad in commoners clothes and padded with simple leather armor, he drapes a once cerulean cloak over his shoulders, and he wears the hood up most of the time. Dark, oily but stylish hair hangs down to about his shoulders. | Piercing, knowing dark eyes in a face lined by the years. His eyebrows are bushy, mostly black but salted with white, and a regal, aquiline nose. A goat-tee, also touched by whites, and a charming, rakish smile despite missing a tooth on the bottom row. Two copper loops as earrings on the right ear. Clad in commoners clothes and padded with simple leather armor, he drapes a once cerulean cloak over his shoulders, and he wears the hood up most of the time. Dark, oily but stylish hair hangs down to about his shoulders. | ||
