TwistedMyth's Dorky Characters

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From In Space


Evan Woods
Age 25
Gender Male



Personality
Easy going and nice - hard to anger. Gets stressed easily though, over worries about things too much.

Bio
At first it seemed having the most easy going job he'd ever known was the best thing that had happened to Evan. But after two years on the station things have changed. Anxiety has built up, Space has begun to nag at him. He was planning to leave the station with the next supply run.

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From The Demon's Caravan

Sek Beheven
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Class: Merchant*
Faction: None

Appearance:
With a hight just below six feet, and an average weight (not large but not terribly fit either) Sek has the look of a well-experienced Merchant – if not the look of a young troublemaker. With deals having gone down bad in the past he has been left with scars from bladed weapons over his chest and even having a broken nose. A few scars have been left aroubd his hands, but with luck he has managed to retain all his limbs and fingers. He shows the aging in his forehead with lines of worry, but the curves at the side of his mouth show the signs of laughter too. His eyes are a blue tint, mix with the dullness of grey. Sek's hair is a neat and golden, with is being short to mid-length. He has his hair pushed to the side of his face.

His clothing is plain and not overly expensive, he spends most of his time travelling. Usually he wears long leggings (with many pockets) to cover his legs down to his sandels. Though he does have boots and socks, he only wears them if it becomes to cold otherwise. Plain shirts are his favourite, whether they are long in sleeve or short. Again he only wears a jacket in the cooler wheather. If required he does have dressier garments he can wear – they are a lot more showy then his usual attire.

Personality:
The Ruthless Merchant Sek seeking ways to make easy money in the buying and selling of items. Or so he wants others to believe. By trade a Merchant, but Sek is mostly a traveller. He makes enough money to get himself by as he moves from place to place. In sense he is friendly enough, but if required he can harness some harshness (especially when dealing with an unruly business partner). He likes to laugh, though his anger can sometimes get in the way. As well as his agitation and worry. Although he can get fond of others, usually he begins to find himself stuck in his own thoughts of fear (worrying about this and that) for others. For this reason he can be unpredictably (or predictably) fligthy when it comes to relationships of any sort.

Weapon of preference:
Sek has a preference for the Mace, however it has been years since he has actually had to use any form of weapon. He has long since abandonned the Mace for a more favourable Staff. He uses his staff for travelling as well. It has served him well in the minor scuffles he's been involved with. Its made of hard wood with a length coming up to his chest, with no other notable features.

Magic: None

Spoiler: History 

A life he decided to abandon when he was young, and perhaps a little to foolish, in the middle of his teens. With that of his parents and those he loved and cared for. He fled. Ever since he has been searching for his place, though he has never been truly comfortable since leaving home. He learnt the way of a merchant through a long haul of failings until he managed to find his feat. Though it gets him by it doesn't mak him at all happy. He finds before he can feel like he belongs with people, Sek feels he must leave them. With this he came caught in trouble one time when he was travelling with a Demon Caravan. After causing a stir he was thrown out to defend for himself. They were barely a days travel from town. Alone he spent the night in fear.

The Fabled Goblins caught him and took him prisoner. Luckily with the help of a few others they managed to break out and escape back to town. For a while after that he wore a mace at his side. Then eventually replaced it with a Stave.