Name: Stefan
THE LOOK
Hair: Curly, sandy brown, tousled
Eyes: Bright green
Height: a majestic three feet even
Build: Stocky and stunted, as if the body WANTS to be bigger but some tragic twist of genetics is denying its full potential
Defining Features: his height, sparkling eyes, wiry and tangled beard
Clothing: Oversized lorerobes which drag behind him and trip him up
Tattoos: none
Piercings: none
Scars: The boy is half-dwarf and has an unnatural fondness for leaf runes. What do you think?
PERSONALITY Strengths: He's a ladies' man (at least he thinks so). Rather good at wriggling out of tight combat situations (it's the height advantage) to stay alive far longer than he should.
Weaknesses: Lovely ladies! Height jokes. Staying upright. Whisky.
Attitude: Cheeky, coarse, vulgar, sees a joke in nearly everything, and beauty in every lady! Convinced the women truly adore him
Morals: Loyal to friends and city, and will gladly dive into a brawl for the honor of a woman
Pet Peeves: Tall people. Medium-sized people. Short people. Everyone's height, in general. He's a bit OCD about it.
Best way to piss him off: Insult his height. Insult a lady in front of him.
Best way to get on his good side: Buy him a drink. If you're female, agree to let HIM buy you a drink (he's yet to achieve this one).
Best personal achievement: his latest letter-bomb pranks - explosions on a grand scale!
Most shameful personal moment: birth (hey, you would be too, if your dad was a dwarf and your mother Springdalian)
FAVOURITES Colour: Yellow
Guild Skill: Portal
General Skill: PUSH
Location: Surrounded by dead dwarves. Or half-naked animists
God/Goddess: Loki
Charmed Item: His own charm, clearly
Gem: Topaz
Commodity: Sex appeal
Animal: Shetland pony
Item owned: His staff (interpret as you wish)
Village: Anywhere with a tavern
CCC: Armina
Memory: None remarkable yet. He's working on it (Katie, this means you).
Song: Drinking ones
Potion: Metamorphosis
OTHER Goals: Combat, seduction, revenge
Amibitions: to have another growth spurt - failing that, to find a damn fine lorerobe tailor
Nemesis: pretty much everyone who's met him, apparently
Rival: Furion
Best Friend: Furion
Secret wish: for his guild to love him
Idol: Kodiak