Mouth / Mephistopheles
Devil's Tongue Tiefling- Shadow Sorcerer- Age: 19
Height: 5'10" Weight: 190lbs
Mouth is a dark grey tiefling, toned swimmers build, with large devil horns, pale white eyes and a messy black mohawk. He usually wears a mess of second hand clothing and a tattered but patched up vest, which he's very fond of, that he "fixed" and decorated himself. He carries few weapons besides his boot daggers, since his magic seems to do the job. Usually he has a large sack and a backpack but he has a place if residence now, so he just brings the backpack with essentials.
Mouth only remembers waking up with a knife in his heart when he was a young boy, everything before that is buried deep inside his memories. All he knows is that he was dead, or quite near death, but somehow he was returned to life. He was very brash and closed off as a child, often lashing out with words and insults. Unknowingly to him at first he didn't realize how deep his words actually hurt people as he couldn't control his magic voice. He was called Mephistopheles because of his archdevil horns and nicknamed Mouth due to his devil's tongue.
He was "cared for" by random innkeepers, seafarers and various shady folk who took pity on this devil child, giving him food or shelter from time to time until he could work for it. He would do odd jobs and labor work when he wasn't running from authorities and stealing from the upper class.
Unbeknownst to him, a chance meeting at his favorite tavern would set him on quite the adventure...
Mouth is a dark grey tiefling, toned swimmers build, with large devil horns, pale white eyes and a messy black mohawk. He usually wears a mess of second hand clothing and a tattered but patched up vest, which he's very fond of, that he "fixed" and decorated himself. He carries few weapons besides his boot daggers, since his magic seems to do the job. Usually he has a large sack and a backpack but he has a place if residence now, so he just brings the backpack with essentials.
Mouth only remembers waking up with a knife in his heart when he was a young boy, everything before that is buried deep inside his memories. All he knows is that he was dead, or quite near death, but somehow he was returned to life. He was very brash and closed off as a child, often lashing out with words and insults. Unknowingly to him at first he didn't realize how deep his words actually hurt people as he couldn't control his magic voice. He was called Mephistopheles because of his archdevil horns and nicknamed Mouth due to his devil's tongue.
He was "cared for" by random innkeepers, seafarers and various shady folk who took pity on this devil child, giving him food or shelter from time to time until he could work for it. He would do odd jobs and labor work when he wasn't running from authorities and stealing from the upper class.
Unbeknownst to him, a chance meeting at his favorite tavern would set him on quite the adventure...
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