Agustus_SinclairJul 05, 2014Jul 05, 2014 at 12:36 PM
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Name: Sirio Fur'ell
Age: 29
Race: Khajit (Raised by Breton farmers and speaks in the common tongue)
Personal and Physical Attributes: Pudgy, kind and childlike eyes and sense of wonder, coward and clutzy, amazing: Chef/Short Order Cook/Vintner/Brewer/Baker
Background:
Sirio Fur'ell was raised by a Breton farming family after having been abandoned by his trading caravan. His lack of guile and his blunt honesty had soured many a deal for the trading party he was raised in. He is likable, honest, and trustworthy to a fault. But he is also naive in the ways of the world outside his farm. He has a penchant for food and drink, which is apparent when you observe his sidelong silhouette, and served as a cook for the caravan since the early days of his youth due to his natural talent. He has a wonderful sense of humor, and is quick to find the humor in all things (even morbid things, and will gladly point them out without ever noticing that others may not find them nearly as funny). He does not speak in the manner of other Khajits but speaks the common tongue fluently. He often daydreams and it sometimes takes someone shouting, poking, or shaking him to get his attention when he is lost in thought (likely about which seasoned dishes best match the top notes of a particular vintage). He is terrible at adventuring, as he is klutzy and often gets himself hurt, but his Breton Father taught him to be a terrific Marksman and his Breton Mother taught him ways to get out of trouble, including the talent of invisibility, as she was a schooled magician before becoming a farmer's wife. With the full blessing of his Breton parents, he ventured out to local cities, always taking the most direct and safest routes, and has collected many a recipe as a result of his travels. He longs to venture into more dangerous territories to further his knowledge of the pot, still, cask, and grill. It was fortunate of him to catch wind of the a friendly adventuring and trading group that had ventured into Auridon. Sylvaswift seemed to take an interest in his culinary talents and made him an offer he couldn't refuse: serve in the company of this guild by providing food to them and they would give him protection on his travels as a result. He had no idea that his creations would serve as a distribution tool for the "Blue". He has recently noticed that his name and creations have become famous nearly overnight, and although they have curious ways of showing their enthusiasm, everyone seems to be enjoying his food and drinks more now than they ever have before.
Name: Sirio Fur'ell
Age: 29
Race: Khajit (Raised by Breton farmers and speaks in the common tongue)
Personal and Physical Attributes: Pudgy, kind and childlike eyes and sense of wonder, coward and clutzy, amazing: Chef/Short Order Cook/Vintner/Brewer/Baker
Background:
Sirio Fur'ell was raised by a Breton farming family after having been abandoned by his trading caravan. His lack of guile and his blunt honesty had soured many a deal for the trading party he was raised in. He is likable, honest, and trustworthy to a fault. But he is also naive in the ways of the world outside his farm. He has a penchant for food and drink, which is apparent when you observe his sidelong silhouette, and served as a cook for the caravan since the early days of his youth due to his natural talent. He has a wonderful sense of humor, and is quick to find the humor in all things (even morbid things, and will gladly point them out without ever noticing that others may not find them nearly as funny). He does not speak in the manner of other Khajits but speaks the common tongue fluently. He often daydreams and it sometimes takes someone shouting, poking, or shaking him to get his attention when he is lost in thought (likely about which seasoned dishes best match the top notes of a particular vintage). He is terrible at adventuring, as he is klutzy and often gets himself hurt, but his Breton Father taught him to be a terrific Marksman and his Breton Mother taught him ways to get out of trouble, including the talent of invisibility, as she was a schooled magician before becoming a farmer's wife. With the full blessing of his Breton parents, he ventured out to local cities, always taking the most direct and safest routes, and has collected many a recipe as a result of his travels. He longs to venture into more dangerous territories to further his knowledge of the pot, still, cask, and grill. It was fortunate of him to catch wind of the a friendly adventuring and trading group that had ventured into Auridon. Sylvaswift seemed to take an interest in his culinary talents and made him an offer he couldn't refuse: serve in the company of this guild by providing food to them and they would give him protection on his travels as a result. He had no idea that his creations would serve as a distribution tool for the "Blue". He has recently noticed that his name and creations have become famous nearly overnight, and although they have curious ways of showing their enthusiasm, everyone seems to be enjoying his food and drinks more now than they ever have before.
Edited Jul 05, 2014 at 12:45 PM by 0