Name: Skimbleshanks
Age: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Species: Sneasel
Guild: Blazing Fire
Rank: Novice
Moveset: Scratch, Taunt, Sneak Attack, Fury Swipes, Slash
Personality: Skimble doesn't talk much, but when s/he does, it has a sense of flow and rhythm to it, as if Skimble speaks in singsong or in poetry. It is not often Skimble feels playful, but when s/he does, it's often at night when everyone is already asleep.
Bio: Not much is known about Skimble, so don't repeat what you're about to read. Skimble was born to a rather normal family. Skimble's egg was plain and had no profound differences from the normal sneasel egg. But of course, when Skimble hatched, a lot changed. Skimble was outcasted for being so solitary, and Skimble's stare was a real turnoff by most of the surrounding sneasel families. No other little sneasel's wanted to play with Skimble, but in the end, Skimble didn't really care, because s/he didn't want to play with them either. Skimble eventually left after hearing the 'rents fighting quietly about how their lives were ruined and it was all Skimble's fault. Skimble adapted a very bitter sense of humor and moved on, eventually finding the guild and deciding perhaps it'd be a place to fit in. Or at least a more permanent home.
Appearance: Pure black, no trade mark yellow markings, large yellow cat eyes
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