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Name of Player: Tigger
Target Realm: PJ
Sex: Male
Age: 38
Race: Human
Height: 5' 10'
Weight: 180, give or take. Solid muscle!
Voice: counter-tenor, a bit of a rasp from not being
used much.
Hair Color: Dark reddish-blond. Shoulder-length,
usually loose.
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: tanned/sunburned
Build: Medium to almost stocky. Muscular, though not
to the point of looking like someone had unzipped his
skin and dumped in a bunch of boulders!
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars/Birthmarks: Some scarring, but
nothing worthy of note. Except that his hands and feet
tend to be rather calloused.
Sexual Preference: straight
Fantasy: To eventually get a bride and raise a family
Strengths: sharp senses and considerable talent as a
gymnist (from living in the jungle of course: tree
jumping can at times be easier than walking!) Tends to
be able to remain calm under most circumstances.
Weaknesses: Tends to be a solitary sort but also tends
to lose his sense of self-preservation when he sees
his friends in danger
Odd Quirks (if applicable): Lives in a treehouse
rather than a shelter on the ground
Personality: Solitary as a rule, he tends to spend his
time in silence. Usually calm and self-sufficient, he
is none the less capable of great courage and great
risks, when given a reason. When he does get angry- an
emotion he seldom experiences- it can be with
spectacular results.
Hobbies: carving weapons or perhaps small figurines
Skills: tracker and woodworker, not too bad with
working leather though he prefers to let a specialist
do that.
Magic (if applicable): None. However, in a crude sense
he is able to communicate with some of the more
intelligent creatures.
Weapons (if applicable): A rather sizable knife stuck
in his belt, bow and matching arrows.
Occupation: Woodsman, sort of. His home, such as it
is, is out in the jungle.
Background History:
Hundes doesn't know where his
parents came from, but he does know his mother had him
in the treehouse that now serves him as a home. He
grew up learning such things as one needed to know to
survive in the jungle. When he was an adolescent, he
was in their house when a storm struck. His parents
were in the neighboring river trying to catch fish for
dinner when the river flooded and swept them away. He
does not think they still live.