Meh on second thought Edited out everything thats not official yet on the stuff till muse gives the full layout :3Name: RumahGender:
Zen archer Quinggong Monk 5Description:
Primary Motivator: Education
Emotional Disposition: Ashamed
Sense of Humor: None
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Sexual Expressiveness: Flirtatious
Sexual Expressive Style: Crude
Openness to sexual experience: Adventurous
Tastes: Exhibitionism, Cross-dressing
Religion & Spirituality:
Adherence: Orthodox Adherent
Expression of beliefs: Constant
Converting others: Never
Topics of Conversation:
Quirks, Habits, & Oddities: Insomnia, Knuckle cracking, Pacing
Hobbies & Enjoyments: Cooking, Acrobatics
M/E Disorder: Phobia: Insects
Rumahs Amaibrarvia Eyllisannia'aia, Former slave, Zen Monk of Nethys, Pereida elf/half-elf, these things all describe the Enigma that is Rumahs' life. Born into a poor life to a Peasant elven mother he had to make do with what he could. Always trying to help out his mother when able to even as they were treated as worse than scum by the humans they lived around. His father a Human/elven artisan of rather good standing whom Rumahs never knew. The reasons behind it weren't known to Rumahs but he could guess by the way his mother shied away from a males touch. He had a rather normal childhood compared to most. At least as normal as it could be with barely enough food to feed them especially when his younger brother was born. Eventually things got too hard for them to continue to live as they were so in a last ditch attempt to give his mother and brother a better life he sold himself into slavery. Taken branded and given off to the highest bidder he started a new life.
As a slave there were few things that Rumahs could enjoy but watching nature in all its beauty and splendor was one of them. The Sways of snakes, The flight of Cranes, The stalking of cats and jutting strikes of the mantis. These things all were imitated in some form in private eventually giving way to a martial prowess that was hard fought for. Kept secret for years and only his one friend another slave boy who went by Sati. The two were neigh inseparable and usually were called on to entertain guests together. They told everything and comforted the other when times were rough. Sati was Rumahs first true friend. The life he led was still far too mundane for his tastes but eventually he stumbled over his father in the market. The man sneering and prideful a rare righteous fury consumed Rumahs as he used some not too shabby skills to escape his own house and break into the shop. Stealing a good few valuable goods and leaving them around to people as gifts caused his father to run into his own harsh times. Rumahs enjoyed the excitement that came from the theft and as he fell asleep that night back at home his dreams continued to play with more exciting and daring adventures of theft.
It was quite some time later that Rumahs was finally released from his slavery as an apprentice to a rather wealthy mage that needed an assistant. This is where Rumahs learned more into the world of magic growing fascinated with it.. His new master and him had a grand time together the Kindly elven man even taking the time to get him a tutor for his knowledge of the martial arts and for archery allowing for Rumahs to grow in skill without worry. The years continued to pass as he grew older still and continued to assist the mage. There was a mishap though. He had slept fitfully the night before and his master was deep in work on a new alchemical reagent. It was his job merely to observe and assist but with his addled mind he made a mistake causing a volatile explosion of alchemical mixture scarring the Kindly man for the rest of his life. Rumahs was saddened and fretful over the man working hard to nurse him back to health. The man didn't hold a grudge even if Rumahs did and eventually found it more beneficial for the boy now a man to make his own way in life. Releasing him from his service and into the world.
Now Rumahs travels the lands of Tierra in search of a purpose righting whatever wrongs he comes across in hopes that he can repay all the kind people that hes met through his life. At times one can see him staring at the mark on his forearm forlornly as he remembers Sati and his arcane mentor.