Name:

 Lateef (A person who has a mild and kind nature. )

Race: 

Noth'ra (Cursed descendants of Har'ket.)

preferred environment:  

The dense and humid forest of Lower Absathus

Origin: 

The lower kingdom on the continent of Absathus. Abesh is the smaller continent east of Absathus

Age/Life span: 

Unknown.

Gender: 

Male

Orientation:

 Bi-sexual. (tends to get a bit flustered when flirted )

Food Preference: 

 As a meat eater he prefers a wide range of proteins

Likes: 

He enjoys a wide range of meats and wines that the forest of Abesh is known for. His fav food is boiled eggs. he also has a fondness for chocolate

- regardless of the range of foods he enjoys he loaves the taste of butter

Personality:

 Lateef is gentle in nature often enjoying the pleasures of life over the conflict of battle, regardless of his peaceful nature, he finds pleasure in his hunts often spending days on end watching his pray and learning about them before making his move. He is most at peace when he is at his bathhouse.

Lateef will stand up and defend those he values and if pushed into a rage he will lock his eyes on the reason for his anger and will find himself unable to break from it till he crushed the life from it.

Distinguishing marks: 

Faded scars on his back from punishments

Appearances & Attributes

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​Upper body: 

A humanoid body with soft white skin, his hair drops down to his shoulders and is crimson red. His eyes are violet in colour with a slit pupil. A multitude of small horns appears out of around the top of his head.

Tail:

 His tail is around 15 feet long and puffy around 500 pounds of thick muscle. It appears and feels smooth due to the oils that he applies to keep it healthy in the harsher desert lands.

Scales: 

Crimson red scales with a patchy-like pattern.

Preferred Attire:

 Tends to adorn himself with gold accessories and any loss-fitting clothing if anything at all. When Hunting he tends to leave his golden trinkets.

When in battle he adorns himself in black and gold light armour that covers his head arms and chest but leaves his upper arms, belly, and lower back exposed to permit better movement.

Character & Statistics

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Class:

 Ranger.

Often spending his off time hunting the game of the forest he is skilled with both a bow and knives. Able to make and arm traps using his race gifts he can track his prayer for days on end.

Animal companion:

Unknown at this time.

Race gifts ( skills born with?)

• Poison Resistance ( but not immunity can still get poisoned)

• Venomous fangs. ( able to spit the venom from 4 to 8 feet. Can't be used more than once a day )

• Great swimmer able to move faster than on water than inland and able to hold his breath for a long time before coming up for air

• Able to hypnotise people by the use of his rattle and fixed eye contact. (he tends to reframe from using it as it robs him of the frill of the hunt )

Background:

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The Lush and dense forests of Lower Absathus were the place that Lafeet had called home since the day he was spawned into this world. A crimson-red snake the colour of blood and rage he was expected to be a great warrior for his clan. For as long as he can recall the hatred of the descendants of Khet, was drilled into his life so much so it would become commonplace to hear insulting jokes or jabs towards them over a meal. Lateef never got the humour of those jokes, never understood the hate for something he had never met, heck he had more hate in his scales for the waste of good meat than he did for the descendants of Khet. Lateef found his place in this world after his first hunt, He found this zen in stalking his prey Learning about them, how they lived what they ate if they would fight back or run away and all this work climaxing with the final confrontation between hunter and the pray. These moments and soaking in the hot waters were among the happiest that Lateef was, till as all good things do it would come to an end. Lateef neutral stance did not go unseen. In the dead of night, Lateef was pulled from his bath to the elders and given an order to hunt down two descendants of Khet that had been spotted in the forest he hunted, he was to find and execute them. He found himself keen on the idea of hunting these Khet that his race hated so much, but the hunt was found lacking. Not only did he find the two before sunrise but they were tired, void of life. He found no joy in this he felt no hate towards these things before him, and he turned around and let them go. This choice cost him, upon returning to his clan the absence of the two was notest and for failing to recover his target he was held up by rope and Lashed over and over till his back was as crimson as his scales. But Lateef was tough and survived his punishment he was given one last chance by the elders, leave and only to return once he had recovered the two he had lost. He left his clan with no intention of ever returning, Now he spends his time seeking the next hunt and learning the truth of the world with his own two eyes. Unaware that the dark god watches over him capable of influencing the innocent man

Life goals: 

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Lateef is happy living his life as it is at this time, the simple pleasures of the hunt, and his home suiting his needs. That being said Lateef does wish to start a family of his own one day once he has found the right mate for him.