PCs:Ath'Nook Nekk'en

~ Ath'nook Nekk'en ~

Race: Gith'zerai [Humanoid Outsider]. Age: Undisclosed. Apparently around Human 30's. Gender: Male. Class: Ranger - Assassin. Alignment: Borderline. Tendencies to Chaotic outbursts. Deity: This Gith'zerai, even if he abhors worship, has shown interest in Pelar & the Dead Dreamer. Origin: Raised in the urban Dome-City Toroj, the second largest Gith'zerai Settlement in Limbo, Home of the widely known Rrakkma School Hael-Kenshka. Current Residence: Here & There. Mainly the Underdark. Associates & Affiliations: Many & None. Closest are: Faeldridge the Quick - Loreleii - Anomandaari - Miriel Hana Xilo'rulithii - Thorn Shadowstar - Sarakin Fyne-Greenlin - Caius. Personality - Physique - Traits. Gaunt, but athletic and wiry built, standing between 5´11´´ ~ 6´1´´, weighing around 180lbs. This Male moves with remarkable nimbleness, much like a Feline Creature. Underlining this feature are his cat-like, almond shaped, yellow-greenish Eyes, almost always darting about, observing his Surroundings, with an alert and keen inspection. [If not wearing a hood........] You may notice a bizarre, ornamental pattern around his right eye. A stigma or some sort of brand, perhaps a remnant of his Exile. His Hair, which he has braided in a series of rows, are adorned with different beads and mussels and other frills.. Other than that: Two [Or more?] Short Swords, are attached on his lower back, underneath his Mantle. Two Skulls, of what some Sages with Planar lore would call, Illithids, hang loosely from his belt-like sash. Entitling these two bizarre trophies as Biir and Ikii [The first, the Second], he can often be heard, engaging an odd monologue [Or is it truly a dialogue?] muttering with them. That quirk, plus the distorted way of Speaking the Common tongue and his random revelations, precipitated to the nickname The Creepy Nutter, first initiated by the ½ Orc Ed. Up until now it has stuck with him, and over his time on the Prime Material, a few more have been added to the list . Speech: Always takes his time, evaluating each and every word, with long pauses in between [The ´´... . . .. . . . ..´´ are there for a reason.]. His Voice maintains a soft, monotonous in the extreme, often emotionless tone, seldom changing and exposing any other temper. Then, there are the different *clicks*, *Chrrr's*, hisses and squeals he sometimes submits, which probably has to do something with the language of his People. History - Background - Present Personal Life. ...To be Continued... Until then... ...A look inside his Mind! or his steps On the Road...