Character profileSsaar'izor- Race:
- Lizardman
- Gender:
- female
- Age:
- 535 years
- Birthday:
- 16. Irmas 496 BW
Currently offline Description of the character~ The extremely elusive Ssaar'izor stands at a quite modest height. Her limbs thin and frail appear to be no more than scale covered bones. With bright golden eyes, razored teeth, blackened claws, and thin whipping tail, she appears primitive by all standards. Hardly having any visible scars or markings, her scales being a lurid fusion of burnt red and green coloring are are all that distinguish her appearance... 
Story of the character~ Hailing from the greenlands of Zzyathis where she was born some 300 years ago, Ssaar'izor has primarily kept herself in solitude since the capture of her family at the hands of the early explorers of Gobaith who found amazement in the lizard race. Remaining on the isolated stretch of land since birth her melancholy demeanor has been her savior for centuries of a stagnant way of life. Finding suitable fishing and shelter there she had little reason to venture. However, with the new development of the land and furthermore the drying of the swamps she has had to look further for food and the silence she has become accustom too, this taking her across the island where she has found settlements and races she is unfamiliar with. Her curiousity now carries her. She is extremely fast and can lurk virtually anywhere due to her size. Generally harmless in nature she has always prefered escape over confrontation but no one should be certain of this any longer. It is easily recognized that she has a strong fear of anything related to the arcane arts and thus responds accordingly by means of aggression or flight. Her predictability has has never faltered until now, but with her sudden curiousity and exploration of new territory, it seems she has become highly unpredictable and unreasonably aggressive with the many she has encountered and has even begun entering gated towns in search of what she believes may be her own salvation, mage hunting. While having no kin or even a single companion to speak of since she was very young she has never loved nor known compassion for anyone or thing. In the past that meant little as she kept to herself but with her sudden territorial and spiritual bloodlust it has helped to create a cruel heartless creature that may be lurking anywhere at anytime and with an agenda all her own... 
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