AppearanceRace: Kelvic
Gender: Male
Age: 7
Birthday: Fall 73, 506
Birthplace: Ravok
Appearance: Krepo is an older kelvic with a wiry frame with a face that holds little inhibitions or thoughts. A quick look can make one believe he is malnourished but rather his small frame is due to the habitual beatings he received growing up. Saving most of his hair off his eyes are always wide and alert looking for to pick up something far off in the distance.
Character ConceptThrough the years he's been conditioned in serving others while being taught dark, sometimes revolting acts of pure malice. Trepo does not play well with others nor does he treat others nicely finding the act of hurting him to be love.
Character HistoryKrepo was held in captive for as long as he remembered. Born in Ravok he grew up with the idea of being someone's property imbedded into him. Though that was not how he saw it. His owner was an adventurer of the misshaped land and just needed a pair of hands to help with their supplies. Hearing of an obedient slave in the form of a kelvic Krepo's young mistress took him in. Krepo has spent most of his life traveling on the road with his mistress and though the faces that would accompany them changed her mistress was always around to guide the kelvic wolf. The bond between them was destined to happen sooner or later with the actual event happening much later then they expected. Her mistress eventually forced Krepo to learn how to eat his own kind, wolves, explaining that watching the act gave her much pleasure. Still the roles both of them had did not change because of a simple process Krepo was destined to do. It infuriated the kelvic to no end to be the seen as a slave to her mistress as he worked day in and day out to protect her, make sure she was comfortable and to keep her sexual urges in check. Krepo having a bond but not given a chance to understand what love truly was from her mate. Eventually while traveling through Kalinor her mistress succumbed to the charms of it's inhabitants and left Krepo to fend for himself. Watching the mistress he knew growing up severing the bond they had for so long devastated the now old kelvic. Howling in anguish at the moon he was taken in after many days by the inhabitants of Lhavit. Seeing a domesticated wolf was a curious sight eventually leding them to realizing that it was a kelvic that they found. His final act was finally upon him, an adventure without her mistress. How will this kelvic wolf fare?
LanguageFluent Language: Common
SkillsSkill | EXP | Total | Proficiency |
Wilderness Survival | 30 SP | 30 | Competent |
Hunting | 10 RB, 20 SP | 30 | Competent |
LoresLore of eating one's own kind.
Lore of having a mistress as a bondmate.
Possessions1 Set of Clothing
-Simple Shirt
-Simple Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Simple Coat
-Simple Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Wood)
-Brush (Wood)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
100 Gold Mizas
Heirloom:High quality manacles – Once his own being free he finds a dark pleasure in locking up random victims
HousingLocation: Lhavit
LedgerSpring 513
0 Mizas – Slaves aren't allowed to keep money
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