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My character app for FinalFantasyDeviants ~
I needed a teensy break from working on commission stuff for a couple of days straight so I decided to do a thing~ Now nightmare academy is next on my list of group stuff |3

•● Profile ●•
○ Name ○
Javvar

○ Homeland ○
Taro

○ Race ○
Viera

○ Age ○
73

○ Height ○
6'2" (and a half)

○ Weight ○
It's a secret

○ Personality ○
Very aware of his astounding abilities, this cocky Viera sets himself a bit too high in his pride. Javvar may seem to give a smooth, dangerous façade to any new face, but really is a rather carefree and grotesquely flirtatious individual with a habit of picking on others to amuse himself. However, despite his idiotic outlet, he really is extremely cunning and may just snatch valuables right from under someone's nose if given the opportunity. Last but foremost, his naturally sharp instincts and thieving behaviors are cut short by his unhealthy ale addiction in many cases. Needless to say, Javvar is not the type of person to handle responsibility well.

•● Job ●•
○ Main: Buccaneer ○
He sails the Taro seas in search of which most of his sea bandit kin do-- wealth, and opportunity. Though he may seem big and graceless, he's surprisingly quick on his feet, and always scanning for an opening in his opponent's defense in a confrontation. Though, if he can easily mug his foe of what he wants, he makes only but a hasteful appearance. Even as a skilled thief, he has exceptionally brutal close-quarters combat abilities, even with the most useless tools to his disposal. Not only does he mislead his foe into believing he is all talk, but uses brute strength to force most hijacks and thefts into his favor. The deception is not limited to combat, but for social interactions and relations to people, and much more.

○ Side: Sea "Inn" Host ○
Not all of his piracy brings enough Gil to the table, so once in a blue moon, he allows company to stay aboard his "mighty craphole of a vessel" in exchange for a price. The current other residents aboard would be Kikane and his tiny Black Mage companion, Bunny. Kikane claims he's a horrible host and "the ship is falling apart and uninhabitable", but he just thinks he's over-reacting. He still makes business off the pair, however.

•● Equips ●•
○ Weapon ○
Bowsprit: Once a glorified standing structure atop his beloved ship, recently had snapped off with a careless turn. The true reason behind why he has avoided repairing this major damage is unknown. Javvar claims that by carrying it with him, he "always has a part of his beaut with him". Surely the only use out of it in combat would be to daze or disarm the opponent with nimble enough moves, but he somehow manages to make use out of the fragile wooden breakage. Sooner or later, with how roughly Javvar handles the pole, it will snap under his reckless weight. It's only a matter of time...

○ Body ○
Sea leg's Rags: Nothin' but the lucky ol' rags. Lightweight enough for easy mobility around the ship, baggy and comfy enough to sleep in. Practical for many purposes, all except protection against attacks. Hopefully he can stay agile enough to dodge any deadly blows, eh? They could maybe use a deep cleansing... even then, the stench likely wouldn't come out.

○ Head ○
Ichthon Ichor: Gross, unspeakable remains of captured sea-game. There's really no use at all for this, other than his alleged "extra manliness", and boosted cockiness in his ability to slay astray monsters that lie within his path.

Description

My character app for FinalFantasyDeviants ~
I needed a teensy break from working on commission stuff for a couple of days straight so I decided to do a thing~ Now nightmare academy is next on my list of group stuff |3

•● Profile ●•
○ Name ○
Javvar

○ Homeland ○
Taro

○ Race ○
Viera

○ Age ○
73

○ Height ○
6'2" (and a half)

○ Weight ○
It's a secret

○ Personality ○
Very aware of his astounding abilities, this cocky Viera sets himself a bit too high in his pride. Javvar may seem to give a smooth, dangerous façade to any new face, but really is a rather carefree and grotesquely flirtatious individual with a habit of picking on others to amuse himself. However, despite his idiotic outlet, he really is extremely cunning and may just snatch valuables right from under someone's nose if given the opportunity. Last but foremost, his naturally sharp instincts and thieving behaviors are cut short by his unhealthy ale addiction in many cases. Needless to say, Javvar is not the type of person to handle responsibility well.

•● Job ●•
○ Main: Buccaneer ○
He sails the Taro seas in search of which most of his sea bandit kin do-- wealth, and opportunity. Though he may seem big and graceless, he's surprisingly quick on his feet, and always scanning for an opening in his opponent's defense in a confrontation. Though, if he can easily mug his foe of what he wants, he makes only but a hasteful appearance. Even as a skilled thief, he has exceptionally brutal close-quarters combat abilities, even with the most useless tools to his disposal. Not only does he mislead his foe into believing he is all talk, but uses brute strength to force most hijacks and thefts into his favor. The deception is not limited to combat, but for social interactions and relations to people, and much more.

○ Side: Sea "Inn" Host ○
Not all of his piracy brings enough Gil to the table, so once in a blue moon, he allows company to stay aboard his "mighty craphole of a vessel" in exchange for a price. The current other residents aboard would be Kikane and his tiny Black Mage companion, Bunny. Kikane claims he's a horrible host and "the ship is falling apart and uninhabitable", but he just thinks he's over-reacting. He still makes business off the pair, however.

•● Equips ●•
○ Weapon ○
Bowsprit: Once a glorified standing structure atop his beloved ship, recently had snapped off with a careless turn. The true reason behind why he has avoided repairing this major damage is unknown. Javvar claims that by carrying it with him, he "always has a part of his beaut with him". Surely the only use out of it in combat would be to daze or disarm the opponent with nimble enough moves, but he somehow manages to make use out of the fragile wooden breakage. Sooner or later, with how roughly Javvar handles the pole, it will snap under his reckless weight. It's only a matter of time...

○ Body ○
Sea leg's Rags: Nothin' but the lucky ol' rags. Lightweight enough for easy mobility around the ship, baggy and comfy enough to sleep in. Practical for many purposes, all except protection against attacks. Hopefully he can stay agile enough to dodge any deadly blows, eh? They could maybe use a deep cleansing... even then, the stench likely wouldn't come out.

○ Head ○
Ichthon Ichor: Gross, unspeakable remains of captured sea-game. There's really no use at all for this, other than his alleged "extra manliness", and boosted cockiness in his ability to slay astray monsters that lie within his path.