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E-E: Faisl

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Name:
Faisl

Age:
19

Height:
5'10” / 18hh

Weight:
128lb

Taur Species:
Maned Wolf

Personality: 
Vulgar | Crude | Honest | Horny | Flirtatious | Amiable | Thick-skinned | Responsible | Nurturing

Vulgar and Crude: Despite his pretty face, he has a mouth on him and everything that spews out is unfiltered. Usually what he says isn't meant as an insult, just a desire of his usually or a fantasy. Even though he doesn't really think before he speaks, he hardly ever badmouths anyone.

Honest: He doesn't take to beating around the bush and will honestly say what he thinks and rarely sugarcoats anything, especially if something is asked of him.

Horny and Flirtatious: He will hit on almost any man alive. maneater He finds it easier to hit up a guy than a girl, but on the occasions when he does flirt with a female, he will make a strong attempt to seduce with his awkwardness. This is due to the fact that he can be blunt about wanting sex from a male, but has difficulties trying to be subtle about it with females.

Amiable: He's a friendly person and even if he's rejected, he feels no hard feelings on it. He won't push the matter, but he'll leave the offer up on the table and is fine with being sidelined into a friendship instead. But, because of his lascivious ways, don't expect him to wait up before he strikes out for another target.

Thick-skinned and Responsible: He knows what he's like and how shameless he can be, and so, nothing ever really offends him if people criticize him. Even when he takes home the occasional bad bed partner, he doesn't get angry and blame the other party for his hurtings the next morning. He realizes the dangers he takes on by inviting strangers home. The only thing that bothers him is when people tell him his professional work is subpar.

Nurturing: Despite seeming incredibly fickle and lewd, Faisl does have a soft spot in him that always wants to help out battered and weary strangers. He remembers the nostalgia of being patched up himself and loves giving the same feeling to others. Even if its not just physical hurts, he tries to be as supportive as possible of other people's dreams. 

Location:  Sagara

Occupation/Position:
Healer

He can patch up most wounds as well as make his own medicines and salves. Unfortunately, he hasn't been trained enough to perform major surgeries or advanced medicinal techniques just yet. Though his home base is Sagara, he does like to travel in search of new mentors and ingredients for his medicines.

Mate:
None, yet. [has an unrequited love for Kalleb]

Class:
Middle Class

Abilities: Buy your 2 abilities at the 
SHOP [Must purchase abilities!]

Currency:
168 coins

History:

Faisl was born into a middle class, beer-making, tavern family. Having been the middle child among a litter of 5 siblings, he was often left to his own devices and developed no inclination towards continuing the family business. As a child, he preferred getting into scrapes with the lower class children, playing and getting into all sorts of scrapes and troubles, and whom his mother would patiently patch up with bandages and kisses. This was the favorite part of his childhood. Of course, his mother didn't always let him get away with everything. As disciplinary and training measures, she would 'punish' the boy with lessons on customer service, raising him to never judge a book by its cover and to sincerely listen to the customers to brighten up their evening. He didn't mind chatting up the customers...but he didn't exactly see himself in this sort of life in the future either. Especially with his unfiltered mouth. That probably being a result of being the middle child and his voice often getting lost in the din. And some choice, sailor mouths influencing him as well.

As he grew older, the young teen started becoming more restless. He tired of seeing the same sights everyday, the same people. The highlights of his life were talking with visiting strangers and hearing tales of other lands he had yet to see...Fed up by his father's constant nagging of help take in the crops, turn the crops into beer, assist the customers, blah, blah, blah; he itched to go off on his own venture. After a year and a half of bickering with his middle child, Faisl's father finally resigned himself and let the young boy gooff and do as he wished at the tender age of 16, albeit grudgingly. ”You better live your life to the fullest and don't come crawling back with your tail between your legs in disappointment then, you got it?” he remembered his father telling him.

Given a small allowance to have travel and other expenses paid for for a short while, the young boy set off on the nearest ship to travel and see the sights. During this excursion, he took a dive headfirst into the adult world; learning of the pleasures the nights held. Among other things. His expenses wouldn't last forever after all, and so he took up learning a myriad of skills at odd jobs and ends as he went along. But, it didn't hurt to save money where he could either, and often went home with many a different stranger and a warm bed.

But things weren't always fine and dandy. After a particularly bad streak of luck, he was left on the curbside, battered, bruised, and a little bloody after a not so good choice in partner for the night. He'd had the occasional aggressive bed partner before, but this was a first for him in feeling too sore to move. And even if this were to be the continuing case, his father's words echoed in his mind...He didn't want to go back home like this. Drifting between the haze of consciousness and sleep, he remembered the warm, comforting touch of being bandaged up. It reminded him of home. And he hadn't realized how much he had missed it.

Upon waking up, he found that he had been taken in by a kindly, elderly healer. Offered a place to stay in exchange for helping out with the business, Faisl gladly accepted, wanting a little break from travels. And thus, this is where he began picking up the healing trade and still have the benefit of traveling occasionally as well.

Preferred RP: Skype, email, notes as a last resort

Other:
(more will be added as rp's play out~)

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ProfessorBootySqueez's avatar
DAMNITT. XD I wanted to make a maned wolf taur! XD Luckily I have a couple other ideas to fall back on. (Maned wolves are freaking awesome.)

Your OC is really beautiful, though.