Name: Hex
Aliases: the Beguiler, the Damned
Gender: Male
Race: Tiefling-yugoloth branch
Age: 27.. or so.
Profession: Self-proclaimed fiendologist.
Languages: Common, draconic, infernal, celestial, abyssal, elven
Physical Information
Height: 5' 1''
Weight: 102 lbs
Body build: He's flexible and rather unmuscular, more so than average.
Skin type: Soft and sensitive, one which has enjoyed luxuries perhaps too long.
Hair style: Long hair let to curve down his neck and away from his face. Combed quite regularly from the looks of it.
Scars: None directly visible, but like most, he is not without tiny scars here and there.
Tattoos: On his upper arm of both sides there's rather distinct tattoos, on closer inspection they can be seen to possess some arcane capabilities. On his back a cart wheel with six support lines resembling tattoo, making it have six compartments, to them daily basis different symbols ensues as he storages sets of spells within them rather than memorizing to his mind.
Colouring:
- [b]Hair:[/b] Mixture of deep dark red and crimson hues in mixture. [b]Eyes:[/b] Piercing red with black pupil slits. [b]Skin:[/b] A natural mildly grayed healthy. [/li]
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Philosophy: "Sides? I am on nobodys side. And I am on everybodys side. * wide grin*"
Deity/Beliefs: Gold. Power. Arcane. If worshipping gold gave powers, he'd worship gold.
Personality:
- [u]Arrogant[/u] [i]It is quite notable that he has lived in higher caste before coming to Sigil. People with not enough good or important looks are quickly casted out from his sight.[/i] [u]Leery[/u] [i]While loyalty and morals holds little value in his life, he is enough cautious to be self-conscious of his own health.[/i] [u]Unloyal[/u] [i]No side is going to find much loyalty from him, at least not after they have nothing to provide him any longer.[/i] [u]Greed[/u] [i]Simplistic greed is another driving force to him, if he can get rich quick through immoral methods, then that is the way used, unless it puts him to danger.[/i] [u]Charming[/u] [i]Despite all the above, he can amass quite the charm out of himself through intellectual banter.[/i] [u]Lecherous[/u] [i]He's not one to hide his liking of the opposite gender, well unless the very being is simply not good looking enough. He still holds rather high standards.[/i] [/li]
Distinct Details:
- He always has a smooth odor about him, perfume. Not highly usual for men to have such, but not unheard of from higher caste. The odor itself is a "Sweet Cactus" by name.
- Two large horns popping out of his forehead and curving over his hair. A small crack on the left one is visible if looked close enough.
- Long tail of same tint as his skin dangles and moves from side to side. Often it is also a good measure of his current attitude.
- Generally rather expensive taste, regardless of subject. Though not exactly above cheap substances, he definitely prefers the expensive sort.
- A worn book is always carried with him, close look would reveal it to be spellbook.
- Get rich. (universal guideline)
- Get contacts. (universal guideline)
- Get influence. (universal guideline)
- Manipulate Tyria Merns collars magical properties for his own benefit. Done.
- Sell information of the assault on the Grazzt cultist home, to the cultists. Done.
- Get employed more with General Irlasiu for more common coins and easy information.
- Learn more of The Six.
- Keep a track of Eve, Maelfina and Nix.
- Sell out Drapnir when time is convenient for more financial gain, and after no longer needing him.
- Get employed by Maelfina.
- Remove Tyria or re-enslave her with the collar.
- Find and kill the disembodied threatener.
- Hire spotter for security reasons.