Character Creation

"Dude. Brojangles be a BRO, na'amsayin'? Bro-J be a RUDE boi, y'allz! Four languages, yo, but I be misspellin' (gotz no TIME for dat whut?!)"

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Hey all!

Jhiros is a faintly green-skinned triton that keeps his bluey-teal hair pulled into a tight bun on top of his head. There are a few things that mark him as someone more at home in the water, things like bits of webbing between fingers and toes, connecting his ears to his neck, etc.

He wears a set of scale mail, but each scale is worked intricately to mimic fish scales along with a helm that is a kind of bug-eyed fish head. He only ever really dons the helmet when he needs to fight in a known fight. Even stalking around deck, however, his shield and trident are never far from hand.

Attitude-wise, he's jovial and light-hearted outside of a fight. When it comes to a scrap, he is a terror. He tends to fuse might and magic into a fluid dance of death, using trident and ranged magic to strike those that run. He refuses to allow people to run away from a fight once they've engaged him, but he doesn't follow the rule for himself. That isn't to say that he won't listen to reason if the person wants to switch to resolving with words, but it is not an easy shift and may not happen, depending on the fight.

He drinks sometimes, gambles sometimes. However, neither of those interferes with his navigation duties. It's the one time lightheartedness fades away: when he's actively navigating.

Goal-wise, he isn't looking to depart the crew once they reach the kingdom, but he is excited/happy/looking with some trepidation on returning home. There are some bad feelings with family, given his choice to abandon the kingdom for surface life as his faith dictated, but he's confident he can make them see the good he's done.