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Yurf has a minion!
Pretend the Bunyip
Pretend the Bunyip
Yurf
Legacy Name: Yurf
The Custom Marsh Telenine
Owner: AFI
Age: 18 years, 4 months, 3 weeks
Born: December 3rd, 2005
Adopted: 18 years, 4 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: December 3rd, 2005 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 1,021
- Strength: 2,552
- Defense: 2,551
- Speed: 2,537
- Health: 2,537
- HP: 2,537/2,537
- Intelligence: 1,413
- Books Read: 1368
- Food Eaten: 7822
- Job: Deputy Director
minion
Beginnings
Younger Days
I spent 2 years on my own before this old man found me and took me under his wing. I'd migrated down the Muscovy border and ended up in Poland.At This Time
I was in my early twenties when I started earning a living fighting. If given the right amount I'd fight anyone just to eat. I'd take my licks, suffer in silence and do it all again. There were times when I had to step away. I'd run errands at the docks, loading, unloading ships that came, but it wasn't enough. After a few weeks of working I grew restless, I need to do something more lively so I got booked into a fight and lost, but I still got me money. I went to the local tavern down a ways and had some ale. I just wanted to drink. I wasn't as toned as I used to be. I'd grown a bit scrawny the past couple months so when the wench gave me some bread and cheese and said it was taken care of I never expected to see this gorgeous woman wink at my direction and walk out without a second glance.
It was mid-week when I was called to do a job at the docks. I was heading over, ready to work as I passed the Blacksmiths stables. It wasn't my normal route, but I had to get there quicker so I took a shortcut leading that ways. She was handing the smith a rapier, really fine quality not seen around these parts when our eyes met. She smiled at me and continued talking about the work she needed done as I walked by. As I passed I caught her saying, “I'll be on the Rawnie Strazhno.”Pretend
I've never come across another of his kind. They must be a very rare species for not being documented. Through my travels with Ainhoa, we've seen and discovered many things, but it wasn't till the fall that Pretend surfaced. It was the light that called to him.
A bit about this creature is that it can survive outside of the water for a few hours, after that he has to go back in, but he's really good with that. Usually he's following alongside the ship as we travel across the ocean.
I was raised with the forgotten, abandoned and forced to endure the adults cruelty. I never knew my parents. The only thing I was ever given of theirs had belonged to my mother, a simple moon charm. Being raised in an environment where a whipping occurred every other day I had to learn to fend for myself. I was learning how to fight around my early teens, being afraid for so long I wanted to change that; and after seeing one of the younger children beaten so severely that he was no longer the same, I had to take a stand. I ran towards his abuser and scratched at his face, I drew blood and was in a frenzy. It was a moment that changed my life. I was pulled away and put in isolation. I took a beating that night, but they wanted to make an example of me to the rest of them. That night I knew that if I didn't escape I'd be killed. If it wasn't for two of the older ones coming to help me I'd never be here now. I fled that night. |
I spent 2 years on my own before this old man found me and took me under his wing. I'd migrated down the Muscovy border and ended up in Poland.At This Time
I was in my early twenties when I started earning a living fighting. If given the right amount I'd fight anyone just to eat. I'd take my licks, suffer in silence and do it all again. There were times when I had to step away. I'd run errands at the docks, loading, unloading ships that came, but it wasn't enough. After a few weeks of working I grew restless, I need to do something more lively so I got booked into a fight and lost, but I still got me money. I went to the local tavern down a ways and had some ale. I just wanted to drink. I wasn't as toned as I used to be. I'd grown a bit scrawny the past couple months so when the wench gave me some bread and cheese and said it was taken care of I never expected to see this gorgeous woman wink at my direction and walk out without a second glance.
It was mid-week when I was called to do a job at the docks. I was heading over, ready to work as I passed the Blacksmiths stables. It wasn't my normal route, but I had to get there quicker so I took a shortcut leading that ways. She was handing the smith a rapier, really fine quality not seen around these parts when our eyes met. She smiled at me and continued talking about the work she needed done as I walked by. As I passed I caught her saying, “I'll be on the Rawnie Strazhno.”Pretend
I've never come across another of his kind. They must be a very rare species for not being documented. Through my travels with Ainhoa, we've seen and discovered many things, but it wasn't till the fall that Pretend surfaced. It was the light that called to him.
A bit about this creature is that it can survive outside of the water for a few hours, after that he has to go back in, but he's really good with that. Usually he's following alongside the ship as we travel across the ocean.
Name: Yurf Rendernmein Nickname: Yurf, Fury, or Ren Age: 27 Place of Birth: Muscovy Nationality: Scandinavian Species: Telenine Color: Cream Orientation: Straight Status: Taken Partner: Ainhoa Role: Quarter Master, Fighter Ship: Rawnie Strazhno Personality: Serious Likes: Guns, Blades, Open Air Dislikes: Enclosed Spaces, Whips, Degenerates Fave Food: Steak done medium well Song: Petrichor by MOTSA Wishlist: Goods Weapons: Fangs, Pretend |
Human Hair Color: Brown Hair Length: Past Shoulders Skin tone: Tan Eye color: Orange eyes with a blue ring around pupil Best Feature: Hair Height: 6' 5” Weight: 220 lbs Markings: Scar on upper lip Righty or Lefty: Righty Art: Grin by Endling | Quad Body Color: Shades of Brown Eye color: Orange eyes with a blue ring around pupil Best Feature: Smile Length: 53 in Tail Length: 19 in Weight: 106 lbs Tattoos: None Markings: Scar on upper lip Art: Beware by Blackpassion777 Headshot by DEI Original Color Reference by User not found: deicide |
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Special Order Shadowglen Wine Cask
Palm Tree
Mini Cannon
Cursed Gold Doubloon
Morty Card
Personal Tankard of Dirty Matty
Navy Polished Buccaneer Vest
Single Gold Skull Earring
Book in a Bottle
No Scurvy Mead
Fruit-Infused Rum
Eventide Replica Anchor
Burning Debris
Romero Shipwreck Treble Hook
Blunderbuss
Bunyip Plushie
Jolly Glass Float
Bloody Rag
Special Order Shadowglen Wine Cask
Old Compass
Ship in a Bottle
Locket of Babette
Pirate Bounty Poster
Monkey Blood
Pulled Gold Teeth
Moon Charm
Skull of Gold Coins
Charlie Brass Knuckles
Dirty Bandana
Wheel Lock Harquebus
Anyu Brass Knuckles
Scrimshawed Flask
Battered War Journal
Figure Eight Knot
Wolf Tooth
Horchata
Stack of Coins
Gray Rock Salt and Pepper Shaker
Tin Can Stilts
Raft
Lead Line
Boundless Horizons
We Almost Made It
Ruffie Flea Infestation
Creeping Cracks Tattoo Sheets (Face)
Silver Bullet