
█Account Name: Terry Asheart
█RP Character Name: Gilgambit Rildatov Nornaldon Viscort
█Nicknames: Gil, legs
█Age: 8
█Race: Bullywug
█Guild or house Rank: [Do not edit until a guild or house has accepted you ]
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█Height: 3' 5"
█Weight: 75 lbs
█Physical Description: Gilgambit is remarkably small in comparison to the other races. He is lanky with long, slender limbs covered in perpetual slime. A mask covers his face, but it exclusively decorative, and he would survive just fine without it. His hair adds at least two inches to his height.
█Personality: Gilgambit is incredibly talented, but naturally so and puts in little effort to his life. He is incredibly indecisive and flighty, lacking motivation to accomplish even the most simple tasks in a direct manner. He will get the job done and do it well, but maybe not as timely as you'd like. He enjoys the secrecy his race entails and enjoys only adding to the mystery with fabrications, tall tales and lies.
█Special Accessories:Gilgambit has a small coin purse fastened into his hair for security reasons.
█Biography/History: Gilgambit was born like all bullywugs: in a pod, where his tadpole self fought for survival against his brother and sister tadpoles. The losers were eaten. The victors went on to undergo their metamorphosis into their adult forms.
Through the transformation, Gilgambit developed sentience and was christened with his names: Viscort for his mother, Nornaldon for his father, Rildatov for his spawn location, and Gilgambit as his given name. The bullywug society urged him to travel in order to obtain artifacts for their community and to encourage continued trade, so Gilgambit departed.
Along the way, he was forced to fend for himself, and learned how to hunt silently and with deadly force. Gilgambit decided to sell himself as a mercenary after several close calls nearly starved him.
Gilgambit made a small name for himself in local taverns as one of the few bullywugs to travel outside the pod. He passed around tales, some true, most fabricated, about the terrifying things that bullywugs survived, managing to find himself increasingly luxurious jobs. Eventually, he was hired as an assassin.
Through his jobs, he became incredibly skilled with all manner of weapons, disarming strikes and powerful vital strikes, but he feels most at home with a bow. Far in range, silent, and virtually untraceable, it is the weapon of choice for the silent, small, dealer of death.
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