Iarsmaí Folaitheacha RP- Box Veyrah Agratir
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Name: Box Veyrah Agratir
Gender: M
Age: 12
Race: Hobgoblin
Birthdate: 21/04/1997
Birthplace: Veyrah
Height: 5'3
Build: Stocky, a bit above average.
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Nonexistant
Skin Color: Earthy brown
Status: Single
Major: Brewery
Player: Cheez
Appearance:
Box has a thick, solid-looking body, which he usually covers with a pair of shapeless, rather tattered-looking trousers held up by a cheap brown belt and a black jacket made of tough leather, which has a patch sewn on the back displaying the name and artwork of 'R Herwyr. His large head holds a mouthful of slightly yellowish teeth, two nostrils, a pair of eyes and a large pair of pointy ears, the right of which is pierced twice with yellowy-orange metal rings. He has a small lump the size of the end joint of a human's little finger on the back of his head, evidence of an accident at some point in the past. He usually smells quite nice, working as he does with brewing equipment. Well, nice if you like the smell of yeast and beer, anyway.
Personality:
Box isn't exactly a loner, but he has few true friends. He rarely holds a grudge for more than a couple of days, if that, so you'd have to do something really bad to him to earn his dislike. On the other hand, he makes firm, loyal friendships with those who prove to him over time that they'll treat him in the same manner. The reason why these friends are so few is his lack of social skills. Most people aren't patient enough to stick around long enough to earn his friendship as he can be (and often is) brusque and unfeeling. He is not, however, deliberately rude (Though he is sometimes by sheer accident.), and if someone tells him he's causing them a problem, he's likely to apologise and either stop what he was doing to offend, or go do it somewhere else if he can. He is very stubborn though, and almost never gives up an argument or, for that matter, a fight. Speaking of which, he does enjoy a good scrap every now and then, but to him it's more rough play than actual fighting usually. He has a bad habit of listening to music a bit too loud, and when he thinks he's alone sometimes sings (Well, roars) along to his favourite tunes. Of course, when he's just one of the masses, he acts much the same as any other hobgoblin would.
Background:
Box grew up in the poorer areas of Veyrah. He lived with his mother, assumed father and several siblings behind the pub in which his parents worked, brewing up various beverages to keep the place in good business. He was happy here, but wanted more. Although the small back-room brewery was his home, he knew he was destined for bigger things. He wanted to be a proper, qualified brewer, with his own line of fine ales. When he learned of the oppurtunity that Ferris E. Yearnsley College and Trade School could offer, he applied as soon as he was able.
Other
- He's a massive fan of 'R Herwyr
- He prefers brewing beers and ales to spirits and wines, but makes an exception for mead, which he loves.
