Ray and Masquerade's RP (The Struggle)

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Hoorayyy! Well, here's my three!

Name: Smithson "Grundy" Grunder
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Species: Arctos Lupus (Fictional Arctic Wolf tribe)
Job: Blacksmith
Weapon: Is used to Warhammers, but is quite proficient with the many weapons he makes. His favorite is the Gunshield, a weapon capable of protecting that was born of his own design.
Orientation: Couldn't care less. He's not really into relationships.

Appearance: [spoiler=Smith stands at 6 feet, 4 inches in height, and is seldom seen without his charred and scorched leather gloves and apron, as he's almost constantly working. He has a muscular build developed from years of hard work smithing all kinds of things from horseshoes to weapons and armor. On rare occasions, he can be seen wearing either only his pants, or a red loincloth, possibly to cool off. He is never seen without his bandanna. His fur is white all over, and quite soft and nice to the touch. However, it was made to keep him warm when in the snow, so he's often left sweltering hot. This is why he is the least dressed blacksmith in Archea. He has been described as "somewhat handsome" and "fluffy" by the womenfolk in town, and he's turned down his fair share of women.][/spoiler]


Personality: Grundy is large, muscular man who keeps to himself. Despite being one of Archea's best smiths, he is silent and reserved, choosing to use gestures and eye contact rather than speaking when addressing his customers and clients. It has been speculated that this is because he is of foreign descent, and knows nothing of their language. But in truth, he is simply a mute. His rough and gruff exterior hides a kind, gentle and just soul, quite fond of kittens, and frightened of large spiders. He is very self-conscious about coming from the Arctic region, despite having learned advanced smithing there that has brought him success in this country. He is also very self conscious about his appearance, from his size, fur color, and even the color of his eyes, which is a deep amber. He's also ashamed of his muteness, deeming himself stupid whenever his gestures are misinterpreted. This makes him very skilled at charades.

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Name: Zacharion "Zack" Krauzer
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Dingo
Job: Male Prostitute/Bandit
Weapon: Various Blades
Orientation: Bisexual

Appearance: [spoiler=Zee stands at 6 feet flat and has a lean, athletic build great for agility, flexibility and nimbleness. He is covered in slightly course, chestnut-brown fur, and rather soft creamy-tan fur on his muzzle, front and the tip of his fluffy tail. He has dull, dark brown eyes. He's had many flings with women who fell for his "roguish charm". Usually wears sleeveless shirts, hide or leather pants, and boots.][/spoiler]


Personality: Zee was once part of The Noble House of Krauzer, a well known family of rich nobles and aristocrats. All his life he was kept away from the world, told that it was all dirty, and that he was too good for it. He couldn't make friends with other children unless their family was well off, like a mayor's daughter, or a tax-collector's son. He was robbed of his childhood, and gained nothing from it, as his younger brother, who was natural born genius, garnered more respect than he did, no matter what he did or how hard he tried. Rebellious in nature, he ran away from home at the young age of ten, and lived a harsh, cruel life, but a true life nonetheless. At first, he survived by stealing, learning from his mistakes, getting better and better at it until he could rob whole crowds without even looking. But before that, he had to prostitute himself to perverted ladies and even men who liked young boys. He learned from experience and became what was arguably "the best lover in town", as well as the most expensive for his good looks and charm. Despite his rebellious streak and penchant for being an all around scoundrel and blaggart, he has a good heart, and will not steal from those who cannot afford it. He also secretly hopes to find someone whom he could actually love. He has a strange habit of juggling knives with one hand when nervous, having learned how to use blades from a traveling performer whom he paid for lessons with sex. He has developed kleptomania, a fondness for stealing for the joy of stealing. The harder the target, the more enjoyable the theft. He often thinks about how his little brother is doing.

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Name: Alexander "Xander" Krauzer
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Dingo
Job: Aristocrat/Musician/Composer
Weapon: Customized Musical Instruments
Orientation: Bi-curious/confused

Appearance: [spoiler=Alex stands at 5'10 feet, has a slender build, and is rather frail. He has chestnut-brown fur all over with yellow-cream fur on his front, and muzzle, just reaching his eyes. He is made to wear expensive clothes, but tries to dress simple and comfortable, often in just pants and a long-sleeved shirt. He has a tuft of yellow-cream fur on top of his head, and is considered by many to be "cute".][/spoiler]


Personality: Alex is a bored, cold, and calculative individual. He is rather sickly, and lacks friends, but is actually rather friendly after he gets to know someone better. He is a natural born genius, and is considered one of the best musicians and composers in the country. He is however, unhappy, as he never truly lived like his brother did. He misses his older brother and blames himself for his brother running away from home. He is very passionate about music and can touch souls with the way he plays, claiming to understand what people feel in their hearts and playing accordingly, or vice-versa. His best instruments are the cello, violin, grand piano and flute. He is the chosen Heir of the Krauzer family, but is humble about this. He is a very compassionate and gentle person who loves animals and feels a pain in his heart when the less fortunate suffer. He does what he can to help them, being from one of the most influential families around. His music is so serene that he has on more than one occasion been requested to play for King Albert himself.


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