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TRACKER SPREADSHEET
TOYHOUSE

Curio’s Masterlist Link: Curio no. 116
Curio’s Guild Rank: Recruit
Curio's EXP: 62
Curio's Weapon: Lvl 2 Flintlock
Active Pets: Mab | Pillbug | Proof of Ownership
Puck | Remlin | Proof of Ownership
Active Mounts: Demetrius and Lysander | Nyk-Nyka | Proof of Ownership

Height: 5'5" (5'8" with the horns)

A bitter, mean little man with a wooden heart. He has spent much of his life in ridicule, and what little he has, he scraped together through sheer tenacity, and a flagrant disregard for others. A hungry, desperate climber, he will take any way up the ladder, be it by taking an offered hand or stepping on an unwitting head. He will not be here, and he will not be this forever. But he's not entirely foolish- he knows he's making enemies, and this knowledge has made him nervous, and easily spooked.

But for now, he is little more than a shopkeep with dreams above his station, swindling the desperate in their time of need as he seeks a path to the top. To those few he truly considers his, he is doting, if possessive, but even those few don't seem to take him entirely seriously.

For reasons unknown, his aura is incredibly weak- to the point where it can barely even charge tablets- just one more petty mark against him. For someone otherwise so suspicious, he has taken to jumping at every oppertunity to remedy this issue, from the experimental to the laughably bogus.

Description

TRACKER SPREADSHEET
TOYHOUSE

Curio’s Masterlist Link: Curio no. 116
Curio’s Guild Rank: Recruit
Curio's EXP: 62
Curio's Weapon: Lvl 2 Flintlock
Active Pets: Mab | Pillbug | Proof of Ownership
Puck | Remlin | Proof of Ownership
Active Mounts: Demetrius and Lysander | Nyk-Nyka | Proof of Ownership

Height: 5'5" (5'8" with the horns)

A bitter, mean little man with a wooden heart. He has spent much of his life in ridicule, and what little he has, he scraped together through sheer tenacity, and a flagrant disregard for others. A hungry, desperate climber, he will take any way up the ladder, be it by taking an offered hand or stepping on an unwitting head. He will not be here, and he will not be this forever. But he's not entirely foolish- he knows he's making enemies, and this knowledge has made him nervous, and easily spooked.

But for now, he is little more than a shopkeep with dreams above his station, swindling the desperate in their time of need as he seeks a path to the top. To those few he truly considers his, he is doting, if possessive, but even those few don't seem to take him entirely seriously.

For reasons unknown, his aura is incredibly weak- to the point where it can barely even charge tablets- just one more petty mark against him. For someone otherwise so suspicious, he has taken to jumping at every oppertunity to remedy this issue, from the experimental to the laughably bogus.