Omii created on 28th of March 2020, and is dead and gone (20 years old, 28 hours, 4 months lifetime)
Title: the Master of the Path Gender: Male Level: 25 Class: gnomedruid
Background history:
Description:
The pungent mound of ambulatory flesh before you might have once been
considered a gnome, but the ravages of time, mutagenic energies, and ritual
self-mutilation leave little trace of what once was. A pair of jaundiced
eyes gaze blearily at his surroundings, made cloudy with a mixture of both
resignation and cataracts. A pinched nose rests at the center of his
palsied and drooping face, and beneath it resides an unkempt walrus-
handlebar mustache. The last few silvery wisps of hair upon his balding
pate stick limply to his clammy scalp. The second and third digits of his
left hand seem fused together into a hooked talon, while his right hand
includes an additional thumb. Reptilian emaciated right forearm, scabrous
and flaking. The remainder of his exposed skin is ribbed with extensive
scarring as if a madman has made merry with a cautery iron, searing tally
marks into his flesh indelible and unchanging - a testament to some perverse
count now finalized. One scar on the palm of his right hand stands out from
the rest - a single black stripe. His countenance is the image of
all-consuming obsession, his unsettled eyes darkly ringed. He regards
passers-by with an evaluating gaze and nibbles at his fingers almost
incessantly, their tips chafing from the constant abuse. From within the
folds of his garments rises the unwholesome odor of rancid fat and partially
digested chyme, his abdomen bloated like a tick after feeding.