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Wombats Beware...
Name:
Nick Hakone
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Height:
5ft 3in
Weight:
112 lbs
Personality:
Nick was often used for some rather unspeakable tasks, so he is very wary of strangers. He doesn't quite know the extent to which people like him are hated, since he spent most of his time helping his kidnapper help other people. The man was sure to keep him hidden from prying eyes, lest he be shunned, too. That led to leaving Nick with a fairly innocent outlook on life, only slightly displeased with his current position, mostly because he barely has any grip on his temporary slave status. He isn't very distrusting, but he tries to be careful, sharing only what he wants of his past (again, mostly because of his jobs). He was spared from sudden bans from his home village, but is plagued with thoughts of insecurity and tends to have a quick temper when the right buttons are pressed. Nick never really had the chance to grow up or learn, so he is partially illiterate and tends to act five to seven years younger than he actually is. He's afraid of being caught again, so he tends to sleep transformed as a rock of some kind. He's almost never seen without his coat.
Appearance:
History:
His abilities came about at a very early age. He was able to become pebbles and rocks at the age of six, and began to be taken advantage of just as young. His parents shunned him, nearly disowning him had it not been for his brother. Neglected before he was completely taught wrong from right, he turned to pick-pocketing, pretending to be a precious stone while he stole what little possessions people had for his own pleasure. On one of these misadventures, he was caught and kidnapped by a clever man who made a living off of odd jobs. Often forced to be the very object the man used to finish the job, Nick quickly learned what it meant to live in such a broken world and vowed never to steal again. His position as tool was not safe, however, when the man started using him to rent him out as a precious stone. Just after being made to sleep in a cage and fed the scraps of the man's already meager meals, Nick decided to make a run for it. He rummaged through the man's belongings, guiltily stealing a sharp chunk of metal and taping a cloth around the thinner part to make a makeshift knife and running off into the world, really having no clue what to expect. He picked up a number of odd jobs, always doing them when no one was looking. Through odd jobs, he gained his only true possession: his coat. Nick traveled to Kharif on word that jobs paid better there, hoping he could stop worrying about when his next meal came if he looked for work there.
Weapon(s):
Small makeshift knife
His powers (to an extent)
Mutation(s):
Can become inanimate objects (limited, can be injured)
Immune to most toxins
Inventory:
Knife
Knapsack filled with:
loaf of bread
salted pork wrapped in wax paper and cloth
small bag of lemons
four bottles of water
cloth, roll of string, and needles to patch up coat
Small amount of change from last purchase