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Mirli Kuzoch

"Yer pretty handsome fer onna King dunce's guards, so I'll give you a tip, lad: Ya shoulda never put me in irons."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by BurgundyMStone

Description

Short and fiery, this Caprus fighter is a bundle of.. something, alright. She'd barely reach a human warrior's chest, but she's awfully filled out... Healthy-looking, curvy and considerably muscled, this one-horned wayfarer is actually more goat than unicorn. She has brown skin, dark freckles spanning across her nose and cheeks, and the top of her chest. Her eyes are angular and moss-green, staring out from under bold eyebrows. She wears shackles on her wrists and ankles, some with twisted, broken bits of chain link still attached, signifying that she's likely made an unlawful escape. But she wears them proudly, it seems, because it wouldn't be too hard for a blacksmith to help her out.


Though her diminutive height could throw you off, her face ages her at somewhere past two decades. Her wild, kinky, curly black hair is for the most part pulled back in a huge ponytail, and the same hair trails from her tail and rings her split hooves. She wears a heavy belt at her wide hips, with a pouch and a dagger. With her at all times is her staff, which she uses to cast fire magics. Whenever she uses them, her hair turns bright orange, and feels warm to the touch.

There's one last bit of physicality worth mentioning, but uh.... Well. That's private.

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(NSFW pic available but it's ZOMG FUTA you've been warned )

Personality

Mirli's a bit blunt and certainly not in the running for any politeness awards, but she's generally civil. After all, she doesn't want to draw too much attention to herself. Despite her general rough n tumble manner, she's a good tactical thinker out of necessity, and is very good with a map. However, she has a passionate personality, and sometimes it doesn't take much to get her shooting off at the mouth. In a fight, her anger is an ally, helping her fists fly, her hooves kick, and her staff spit flames.

Equipment

Shortsword with a leather-wrapped grip.
Ashwood staff capped with bronze and an orange orb.
Maps.
Lockpicking kit.
Flask of whiskey.
Pouch of money and whatever trinkets she finds necessary.
Leather harness, belt, grieves and gauntlets.

History

Mirli left her hometown at a young age and took like a duck to water to the world of pickpocketing, eventually working her way up to high-end looting and general adventuring in search of rare artifacts. It's more about the thrill than the item, for her. She's participated in many a fight, sometimes for money and sometimes because she was drunk and someone looked at her the wrong way. There are a few warrants out for her arrest, but these are only for pickpocketing, as she hasn't actually been caught or suspected for any of her larger crimes.

So begins...

Mirli Kuzoch's Story

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Mirli Kuzoch enters the bar with a scrape of her hooves and the dull rattle of rusted iron chains. With one hand at her belt and the other on the pommel of her blade, she strode to the bar, looking humorously short to be so 'tough'. Her tongue was dry and her back was sore. Hell, not to mention her feet. It took entirely too long to get to the portal door from the inn at which she was currently staying. With her black kinks bouncing high over her back, the Caprus trotted up between two stools and laced her fingers at the edge of the bar with a slow sigh as she surveyed the bottles lined up in the back.

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Mirli Kuzoch thumbed a snifter of brandy with a slightly grimy thumb. Ech, she needed a hot bath, but she'd get one soon enough. With the glass cradled in her short fingers, Mirli walked through the taproom and found herself a nice, empty booth to sit in, her chains rattling as she dropped to the seat with a thump and a tired groan that was swiftly muffled into her glass. She lifted the drink to her lips and pulled the spiced fluid over over her tongue for a hot swallow. Ah.. she sighed, her breath hot with alcohol.

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Mirli Kuzoch watched the room, her eyes burning with exhaustion. With a tip of her bound, cuffed wrist, the Caprus tipped her snifter and let her nose linger over the edge of the glass, gently inhaling the fruity, spiced notes of the brandy.

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Mirli Kuzoch tilted a spade-shaped ear at the coquettish tittering, and looked toward the doorway, blinking slowly. Lord, her eyes burned. However, her exhaustion could be the blame for the short span of time it took her to realize that the two crimson ladies were not merely walking closely together, but attached. Mirli's greens stared awkwardly for a second and tore away as she tipped her glass to her lips and took a sizeable swallow.