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Description

Full Name: Tyrin Despviir

Age: 42

Pronouns: He/Him
Race: Elf (Drow)

Class: Rogue (Thief)

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Height: 5'0"
Weight: 112lbs
Birthdate: November 6th
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Relationship status: Single

Personality
+ Positive traits
[+] Loyal, [+] Curious, [+] Independent, [+] Alert

- negative traits
[-] Sticky Fingers, [-] Blunt, [-] Energetic, [-] Spiteful, [-] StubbornWith crowds, Tyrin is quiet, favoring being a listener over a talker. However when alone, Tyrin takes a talkative turn. Curious towards a world he learned about through narrow minds, Tyrin has a habit of asking any and all questions that come to mind. ...Regardless of the consequences. Tact and finesse isn't exactly his strong suit when he wants to know something. Given his upbringing, he can come off as rude, often referring to others as lesser to him and thus owing him answers.

That being said, Tyrin is aware some of his views are wrong, and at times if he feels its his ignorance that's at fault and not someone else to blame, he'll apologize and seek to better himself but... it doesn't happen often. Babysteps.

Tyrin is a hard one to pin down as well. He's terribly active, having to find something to busy his hands when he's sitting, or poking around his surroundings when up and about. This means more often times than not this need to poke around ends up with him finding his pockets fuller than they were before. It's best to keep an eye on him when Tyrin is on the prowl, otherwise your things may become his things.
HISTORY

The second born male, Tyrin took up the blade while his elder brother, Nazdaer, excelled in magic. Nazdaer took very little interest in living out the rest of his days in the Underdark and sought to use his brother to get him out of the Underdark. It didn't take much to convince Tyrin though. Given his disadvantage as a male in the Underdark, what with the bias towards woman, and a touch of manipulation from Nazdaer to amplify those concerns, Tyrin readily followed his brother out of the Underdark, fighting what creatures lurked in its shadows on his brother's word. While venturing to the world above, Tyrin was maimed by one of the many monsters and found himself pleading with his brother not to be left behind when Nazdaer deemed his use to be over.

Whether moved by the begging, or fine with having a meat shield to toss to the next bothersome creature between him and the world above, Nazdaer allowed Tyrin to continue pulling himself after.

Tyrin was quickly abandoned once they reached the surface.

Left disoriented and confused, Tyrin spent some time at the opening where his old world and this new one met, recovering from his injuries and unsure where to go from there. Eventually when the wounds healed enough, he picked himself up and went wandering. With no signs of his brother having lagged about, and the sun with each passing day blinding him for the most part, Tyrin was left wondering why he bothered to leave that which was familiar. That is until he stumbled upon a cloaked vagabond traveling the roads with a raven flying after them. Tyrin stalked them out of curiosity until the raven soon grew wise of Tyrin's presence. It startled Tyrin as it swooped down upon him, and the young drow was quick to kill it in reaction. The traveler found themselves amused rather than upset over the loss of their pet, and more so by the appearance of a drow. Thrilled the mysterious fellow wasn't looking for a fight, as Tyrin wasn't in the condition to continue battle beyond downing a feathery buzzard. The rogue agreed to get him a new bird in exchange for having a somewhat familiar face, to which the traveler revealed himself to be a warlock by the name of Emronde and re-summoned his fallen familiar. Tyrin hardly took this as a 'contract' as Emronde assured after, but he still followed the man so that he could learn something of this new world.

Given Emronde frequented one city to the next, Tyrin happened upon many different locations through him. In their travels, they eventually found themselves in Lumivaara.

Likes

Fruit
Attention
Being told he is the best boy
Rain

Dislikes

Spiders
Citrus fruits
Open spaces

TRIVIA

Diet racist. Also diet sexist.
His Common is not great but lord does this boy try. He knows his mother tongue, a few languages of the other species in the Underdark, and Drow sign language.
He can't swim.
Light sleeper.
Skins all fruits. All of them. Apples? Skin them. Pears? Skin them. Peaches? Skin them. Blueberries? Oh boy this is going to be a mess...

GOALS

OOC Goal - I'd like for him to open up and have connections. Trust people enough to be able to turn his back on them and not fret over being stabbed in the back. Anxiety is wild.
IC Goal - Collecting a dragon's hoard.

OOC INFORMATION
Character Sheet: Link

Timezone: PST (-08)
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Art (c) Caccia on FA
Character (c) Me

Description

Full Name: Tyrin Despviir

Age: 42

Pronouns: He/Him
Race: Elf (Drow)

Class: Rogue (Thief)

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Height: 5'0"
Weight: 112lbs
Birthdate: November 6th
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Relationship status: Single

Personality
+ Positive traits
[+] Loyal, [+] Curious, [+] Independent, [+] Alert

- negative traits
[-] Sticky Fingers, [-] Blunt, [-] Energetic, [-] Spiteful, [-] StubbornWith crowds, Tyrin is quiet, favoring being a listener over a talker. However when alone, Tyrin takes a talkative turn. Curious towards a world he learned about through narrow minds, Tyrin has a habit of asking any and all questions that come to mind. ...Regardless of the consequences. Tact and finesse isn't exactly his strong suit when he wants to know something. Given his upbringing, he can come off as rude, often referring to others as lesser to him and thus owing him answers.

That being said, Tyrin is aware some of his views are wrong, and at times if he feels its his ignorance that's at fault and not someone else to blame, he'll apologize and seek to better himself but... it doesn't happen often. Babysteps.

Tyrin is a hard one to pin down as well. He's terribly active, having to find something to busy his hands when he's sitting, or poking around his surroundings when up and about. This means more often times than not this need to poke around ends up with him finding his pockets fuller than they were before. It's best to keep an eye on him when Tyrin is on the prowl, otherwise your things may become his things.
HISTORY

The second born male, Tyrin took up the blade while his elder brother, Nazdaer, excelled in magic. Nazdaer took very little interest in living out the rest of his days in the Underdark and sought to use his brother to get him out of the Underdark. It didn't take much to convince Tyrin though. Given his disadvantage as a male in the Underdark, what with the bias towards woman, and a touch of manipulation from Nazdaer to amplify those concerns, Tyrin readily followed his brother out of the Underdark, fighting what creatures lurked in its shadows on his brother's word. While venturing to the world above, Tyrin was maimed by one of the many monsters and found himself pleading with his brother not to be left behind when Nazdaer deemed his use to be over.

Whether moved by the begging, or fine with having a meat shield to toss to the next bothersome creature between him and the world above, Nazdaer allowed Tyrin to continue pulling himself after.

Tyrin was quickly abandoned once they reached the surface.

Left disoriented and confused, Tyrin spent some time at the opening where his old world and this new one met, recovering from his injuries and unsure where to go from there. Eventually when the wounds healed enough, he picked himself up and went wandering. With no signs of his brother having lagged about, and the sun with each passing day blinding him for the most part, Tyrin was left wondering why he bothered to leave that which was familiar. That is until he stumbled upon a cloaked vagabond traveling the roads with a raven flying after them. Tyrin stalked them out of curiosity until the raven soon grew wise of Tyrin's presence. It startled Tyrin as it swooped down upon him, and the young drow was quick to kill it in reaction. The traveler found themselves amused rather than upset over the loss of their pet, and more so by the appearance of a drow. Thrilled the mysterious fellow wasn't looking for a fight, as Tyrin wasn't in the condition to continue battle beyond downing a feathery buzzard. The rogue agreed to get him a new bird in exchange for having a somewhat familiar face, to which the traveler revealed himself to be a warlock by the name of Emronde and re-summoned his fallen familiar. Tyrin hardly took this as a 'contract' as Emronde assured after, but he still followed the man so that he could learn something of this new world.

Given Emronde frequented one city to the next, Tyrin happened upon many different locations through him. In their travels, they eventually found themselves in Lumivaara.

Likes

Fruit
Attention
Being told he is the best boy
Rain

Dislikes

Spiders
Citrus fruits
Open spaces

TRIVIA

Diet racist. Also diet sexist.
His Common is not great but lord does this boy try. He knows his mother tongue, a few languages of the other species in the Underdark, and Drow sign language.
He can't swim.
Light sleeper.
Skins all fruits. All of them. Apples? Skin them. Pears? Skin them. Peaches? Skin them. Blueberries? Oh boy this is going to be a mess...

GOALS

OOC Goal - I'd like for him to open up and have connections. Trust people enough to be able to turn his back on them and not fret over being stabbed in the back. Anxiety is wild.
IC Goal - Collecting a dragon's hoard.

OOC INFORMATION
Character Sheet: Link

Timezone: PST (-08)
booksnbeholders
Art (c) Caccia on FA
Character (c) Me