HES GOT TEETH THE SIZE OF.....
HE CAN LEAP ABOUT......!!!!!!!
LOOK AT THE BONES!!!!!!
Fuzzy has a special twinkle in his eye.
Fuzzy is in perfect health.
Fuzzy is using:
<used as light> (Glowing) the Flame of the One Dwarf
<worn on finger> (Magical) the polished spinel ring
<worn on finger> (Magical) a city guard signet ring
<worn around neck> (Magical) the burnished azurite amulet
<worn around neck> (Magical) the bright amethyst amulet
<worn on body> (Magical) a suit of padded leather
<worn on head> a studded leather helmet
<worn on legs> a pair of padded cloth pants
<worn on feet> a pair of padded leather boots
<worn on hands> (Magical) a pair of fur gloves
<worn on arms> (Magical) a pair of padded leather sleeves
<worn about body> (Magical) a reinforced leather sash
<worn about waist> a reinforced leather girth
<worn around wrist> (Magical) (Humming) the simple marble bracelet
<worn around wrist> (Magical) the shimmering coral bracelet
<wielded> (Magical) (Humming) a Mourning Star
<wielded off-hand> a hammer
Hum [ Ma: 4 Ra: 9 Th: 9 ] Fuzzy: Grizzled thief of Midgaard. 12/03/99 Hum [ Ma: 4 Ra: 9 Th: 9 ] Fuzzy, Grizzled Thief of Fate. PBS 12/??/99
Birth Name: Salas Danar
Birth City: Midgaard
First Occupation: Thief
Weight: 150 + lots of junk.
Typical Dress: Whatever he can get a hold of.
Aspirations: To become an Arch-Mage, if a poorly spoken one :)
Born to a poor farming family living outside Midgaard, young Salas constantly saw all these bg, grandly dressed adventurers strutting by, carrying hordes of loot to and fro. Impressed by this, being poor as he was, he decided that these lads and lasses must be makin' all this money in the city. So, when he was 13, he ditched home moved to a nice spot on the wall in Poor Alley. He soon learned that his best bet for making any money here, was to take it from the folks who had it, since he couldn't find any decent work (all the stores only needed the propietor to operate). So, he met up with some disreputable folks from down the street at the thieves guild (Local 214) . He learned a lot about these "adventurers" from the thieves, and found out that in fact, they made their money _outside_ of the city most times. Now, having seen Mages in action (mostly ducking meteors) he had decided that that was what he needed to do, with that kind of firepower, he could be slayin' Dragons left and right, and stealin their loot to boot!
So, how to get the money. First he decided it would be quicker to learn how to fight than it would be to learn magic. So, he went out into the woods and began putting his sneaking techniques to use, and after learning a trick or two from some rangers, began to get good at it. Then the money started coming in pretty quick, suprising how much loot
squirrels keep on em. Then somethin' funny happened, he and some of his friends (who had nicknamed the then rather hairy teenager "Fuzzy") were hangin' around Filthies bar one night when he sees some poor shmoe in the alley outside
getting roughoused, just a kid really. So a bit worse for his drink, he left his sloshed friends behind to go help the lad, since the poor kid didn't look like he had a shot. With his two weapons in hand, he easily fought off the worthless vagabond roughing the kid up. With a hearty thanks the kid was on his way, and no worse for the wear. Apparently
though, the next day, instead of a hangover, all he had was these weird visions out of the corner of his eye, of a smiling woman, with pink bunny slippers....the rest is history....
Fuzzy says (in common), 'Firstly, I suppose I can git by without swipin' anything from Good folks...'.
Fuzzy says (in common), 'Well, basically, I was thinkin' I'd pretty much only swipe from folks who stole or killed for the stuff they got in the first place.'.
Fuzzy says (in common), 'So lawyers are pretty much fair game :)'.
- Will not steal from any, save the Anathema.
- Will make a donation of at least one magical item to the Pit for newbies each day he visits the Realm.
- Will always remember the Lady Nalya and Her following, by having PBS in his title at all times.
He was having difficulty coming up with his geasa, so Talmud and Ananasi made some suggestions:
Talmud ftells, 'Have him publicly hail the Triat for each level, etc.? *shrug*'.
Ananasi ftells, 'heh "Triat and Pink Bunnies forever!!!"...I can see Thaygar's reaction to THAT :>'.
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