Remember that age when girls had cooties and boys had germs?
When your limbs were long, grip unbreakable, and skin clear?
When your eyes and heart were open and wide and dreams doubled for reality?
What if you never left that age?
And what if adventure was real?
What if your name was longer than you were tall, and your ego was heavier than all your weight combine?
Then you would be Captain Tristan Mitsukaru Taruin Alaren Faris Artemis "Fox" Dodgers!
The physicalness of Dodgers.
Maturity: 10 year old human.
Race: Enchanted!
Hair, ear, tail colour: Silvery gray.
Eye colour: Moon Yellow.
Clothing: Outer layer - greens, browns, and a yellow vest. Inner layer - multiple articles of clothing from various regions of the world. Big bulky brown leather boots and matching gloves.
Height: As high as an average man's belt.
Weight: Weighs as much as all those cloths wet.
There is no betrayal like the betrayal of a woman.
Wars caused -- adventures stopped
Heroes killed -- prophesies postponed
There is no sorrow like the sorrow of an immortal
Always alone -- ever mourning
Always wandering -- ever lonesome
There is no friendship like the friendship of a child
So loyal -- never doubting
Always trusting -- not wavering
Personal traits.
Distrusting of women.
Eager for adventure.
Fond of the drink.
Friendly to fighters.
Opportunist of piracy.
X-traordinary speed and agility.
Clings to the hero type.
Love is kind. Love is a father who cares for a child without one.
Love is cruel. Love is a woman who takes that father away again.
Love is kind. Love is a knight who teaches a child that knew nothing.
Love is cruel. Love is a woman who takes that knight away again.
Love is kind. Love is a friend who talks to a child who needs comfort.
Love is cruel. Love is a woman who takes that friend away again.
Love is kind. Love is a hand that holds a lonely child's.
Love is cruel. Love is a woman who takes that hand away again.
Love is kind. Love is a girl who grows on the heart of a child.
Love is cruel. Love is death who takes that girl away again.
Common swashbuckling tools.
Ainaril: the enchanted rapier. Sword dispells most magics. Glows dull morning blue, and brilliant sky gold. Basket hilt encases the entire hand to wrist.
Dagger of Doom: hiltless sea serpent fang severed straight from the mouth of a guardian beast of the 8th sea.
Anything else the kid can get those filthy little gloved paws on.
