Reth
Race: Nuit
Age: 502
Birthday: Spring 2 011

Race: Nuit
Age: 502
Birthday: Spring 2 011
Physical Description:
Reth is 6 feet tall, 130 pounds, and extremely pale. Being a Nuit, though, this is only temporary. His eyes are a light blue and he has a long, straight nose. Though what he looks like is often changing from month to month or year to year, he is always in a man’s body. His most distinguishing figure at the moment is his prominent chin. Well, that and the decaying body.
Character Concept:
Reth is quiet when first approached and often feels like an outcast because of his race. He will never be the first person to approach you, but when befriended he is a funny, boisterous person with the loudest laugh in the room. He enjoys joking around and trusts people greatly, perhaps even more often than he should. Something about him makes people feel at ease, especially when he listens to them talk. He enjoys bad weather more than the sunshine, which is why he avoids traveling to warmer parts of Mizahar. His favorite thing to do on his down time is singing, which is part of why people are more drawn to him than others of his kind.
Character History:
He, unlike many Nuits, always has felt attached to his past and his mortal family. Even after they shunned him for becoming a Nuit, he still watched over them for the rest of their lives. Eventually he moved on to Sahova, where he could be around more of the Nuit population. Instead of finding comfort with the undead, though, he felt even more unease as he watched them lose track of what they once loved and become lost. Fearing that he might become like them, Reth chose to spend his time more around the living than his fellow Nuits, a difficult decision considering how many people dislike his kind. Therefore, he moved on to Zeltiva.
In his mortal life, he had been married to a woman he loved very much, but who died soon before he was turned into what he is. To this day he still thinks about her, but tries not to focus on what he has lost. Even though he wants to forget what he lost in his past, he doesn’t want to forget what it is to be human. He knows he is not really alive, but he tries to live every day feeling as though he is.
Skills:
-Embalming 10/100 (Racial Bonus)
-Singing 15/100
-Wilderness Survival 10/100
-Stealth 15/100
-Horsemanship 10/100
Equipment:
Pants, shirt, cloak, shoes, backpack, water skin, 1 bottle of embalming fluid, comb, razor, soap, flint & steel, and a hunting knife from his father.
Housing:
Large tent, tarp, lantern, rope, torches, bedroll, blanket, saddlebag, and a leopardbred horse.
Lores:
Lore of singing classic folk songs
Languages:
Fluent: Common
Basic: Shiber
Poor: Jamourian