Given Name:Z'hara
Basic Information
Race:Zith
Age:26(born 486 AV)
Gender:Male
Appearance:Z'hara is 6ft2 and weighs 130lbs,the fur covering most of Z'hara's body are a dark grey although the fur on his elbows and knees are a pitch black along with his hair,he has dark yellow eyes and obviously the batlike wings and the claws on his hands and feet that all Zith have naturally,he does although have a scar straight across his chest about 25 inches long that is hardly noticable because of his dark fur.
History:Z'hara came from the great Zith city Xy but now lives in the human city of Ravok after being kicked out of his own because of saving a human,untill this day nobody except him knows why he did it.After leaving his city he traveled far across Mizahar to find a new place to settle down and make a life yes he was a savage living on instinct when he left Xy but along his journey his tast for food became more enhanced while traveling with sowrdsman he met who taught him his ways of prepairing a meal befor eating it,although Z'hara knew how to cook hunting came to him as an easy trait seeing as he was already taught to do so from a young age as well as detecting his prey.
As he continued with his travels through Sylira the inevitable finally occurred as he saw himself approach the city of syliras,he knew very well what reputation his people had made for themself and he also knew he wouldn't be welcome just marching into the city so he spent days outside the city finding every vantage point he could to learn how humans function and days turned to weeks until finally he wrapped his wings around himself and kept his head down not drawing any attention to himself whilest walking through Syliras,along his journey while passing the borders of the city Nyka he met a very strange man,hard to say where he came from or why but he knew everything about Z'hara and also knew about him defending a human against his own people he said in return for that favour he would take him in and teach him something he needed to know,Z'hara accepted the gracious invite,inside the man's large hut he taught him for weeks how to speak the common langueges,just as Z'hara thought it was his time to go the man told him that there is a visitor coming in two days that he must wait for Z'hara did as the man asked never knowing so much as his name.
Two days had slowly turned into two years and Z'hara was growing tired of the mans persistence for him to stay but on that fateful day a man did come just as misterious as thee other,when he arrived nothing seemed different about this man than any other,Z'hara was outraged but that night as the lanterns in the hut burned the new man walked into Z'hara's room and asked him "where are you going?" Z'hara answered the man with a simple shake of his head and a look of confusion in his eyes "come with me"said the man Z'hara stood up and followed him into the woods "Now" said the man "I am going to attack you and you deafened" and befor Z'hara knew what was going on he was in the heat of battle,This went on for years untill one evening the man said now you attack and when Z'hara did he realized he could predict the mans actions and beat him down easily.
The next morning when Z'hara awoke he noticed the hut was quite,he stood and walked outside and there stood but one man,the other that Z'hara spent two years waiting for was gone as quickly as he came.
The man then turned to Z'hara in the middle of his confusion and said "travel in that direction,you now know where your going" yes Z'hara was confused but had been longing to leave the hut for years now so he did as the man said without another word but befor Z'hara started walking the man handed him a small pouch and said here are one hundred GM do with them as you please but spend them wisely.
After weeks of walking Z'hara made it to a city the second he saw it he knew that was where he would spend the rest of his time,the great city of Ravok,Z'hara has now been in this city for a year and seems to enjoy the place his made for himself.
Personality:A hopless wanderer who gave up all love and respect for his own people,not to be tampered with some say but others are alot less afraid to deal with him seeing as he hasn't done anything to prevoke fear,Nothing that people know of anyway but other than that very little is know about this odd being.
| Skill | Total Points | Point Breakdown | Proficency |
| cooking | 10/100 | SP | Novice |
| Hunting | 10/100 | SP | Novice |
| Unarmed Combat | 10/100 | SP | Novice |
| Detection | 15/100 | RB/SP | Novice |
| Sneak(Disguising among humans) | 15/100 | SP | Novice |
Equipment:
1:1 set of toiletries
2:Enough food for a week
3:Eating knife
4:Flint&steel
5:100GM
Ledger
| Purchase | Cost | Total | |
| Starting | +100 GM | 100 GM | |
| Housing Refund | +500GM | 600GM | |
| Dinner fork | 1CM | 600GM 10SM 99CM | |
| Inn Room | 90GM for the season | 509GM 10SM 99CM | |
| Wine,Fine(bottle) | 10 gm | 499GM 10SM 99CM |
Lore:
1.Lore of History of Ravok
2.Lore of Combat staying Calm in Combat
I'm still working on the pic if anybody can tell me where to find one that would be great:D