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Character Information
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Appearance Information
- Full Name: Alias Stoll
- Race: Ailor (Cearden cultured)
- Age: 22
- Gender: Non-Conforming (He/Him)
- Eye Color: Brown
- Alias is a young, new-start adventurer hailing from a secluded town among the far reaches of Aloria. Taking the phrase "Jack of All Traits" to heart, hes not the best at most things- but that won't stop the Cearden Descendant from trying to find his place in the world when he didn't have the pleasure of growing up a part of it.
- Strength: 2
- Climber Pack
Climate Pack
- Climber Pack
- Constitution: 3
- Thread Craft Pack
Wood Craft Pack
Recovery Pack
- Thread Craft Pack
- Wisdom: 0
- Dexterity: 5
- Escape Pack
Scaling Pack
Parkour Pack
Sleight of Hand Pack- Magic: 0
- Magic: 0
- Escape Pack
- Charisma: 4
- Stupid Luck Pack
Pet Husbandry Pack
- Stupid Luck Pack
- Ailor Specials
Languages
Common
Appearance Information
- Alias has patches of his skin-- particularly the fingers, nose, and ears-- that look Frostbitten. He has no actual frostbite, as this is a side effect of his Curing
- Alias is of average height, with strained brown eyes and pale skin- though his cornflower dyed hair usually makes him pop out amongst the usual scenery. He looks rather wiry under the baggy clothes and unfitted armor, but hes got a decent amount of mussel packed on from his travels.
- Alias' has no alternate forms
- Born to generations of Cearden sailors in a small, sea side town, Alias had a usual childhood- from what he can remember. Glimpses of high tides, hill climbing, and shop lifting (the usual) are things he clings to with his recently failing memory, though most have already slipped away.
- Heading inland after a particularly bad storm took the town, Alias' childhood dreamt of becoming an adventurer were finally coming true. Though, like most young whims, it wasn't exactly as he hoped- with quite literally nothing on him but his clothes and his Rat-like familiar, they were in for a rather rough start.
- Finally on his way to Regalia, this is where our story begins- or, well, my story i guess!
- To put it simply- Hope and a little bit of desperation. Life on the road isn't the easiest, but i cant imagine a city chock full of people was our pals first choice.
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