Description
Each strand of the greasy, kinky, curly black hair on top of the squarish,
bony, ugly head seems to be going in a different direction, almost as though
they were required to cover every possible tick on the compass.
The eyebrows are equally thick and almost as unruly, though they suffer
or benefit, as you please, from the sweat that falls down his forehad,
pressing them down. They overshadow deep-cave black eyes, each with
pupils almost entirely filling the eyes. Blackness on blackness on
blackness. The body and clothing beneat are in clear opposition, with
the body itself the obvious result of extended periods of physical effort
but the clothing barely covering his body, let alone being anything
near worthy of a shop or home. Even your untrained eyes can tell that
Role
The story about Surthurr
Added Tue Aug 30 20:24:43 2005 at level 2:
Gotta not care if you die, not care if you win. Confidence that in the end
what you're looking for is gonna work out, just like Guerric says. Decided to let
fate decide his course in life, and spent a good bit of time meditating and just
looking around, and as fate would have it - pun intended - he came upon a mage
who stole his things, being invisible and unseen. Now Surthurr doesn't mind someone
screwing over someone else, he's not a nice guy himself, but this just seemed like
he, the mage, was trying to cheat fate. No way the mage would have been able to steal
his stuff if he wasn't invisible! So, from that, began his distrust and now real
problem with magi and its practitioners.
He'll fight the magic, looking to join the ragers. He'll be a bit boisterous at times
and quiet at times, as living only one way, is, well, boring. Far too orderly.
But he won't get too upset - or too happy - by pretty much anything. Either
fate's got good stuff in store for him or bad, but as that's out of his hands, he
may as well just do his best and try to earn the good things. He's got some pride, you
know.