Cuaifeach

GIVEN NAME Cuaifeach TRUE NAME Rp to Discover PSEUDONYMS Mactíre, Mactíre Beag, Cú BIRTHPLACE Ireland (Éire) EDUCATION Futhark (Basic). Gaelic (Native). English (Written & Spoken - Novice) LANGUAGE Irish Gaelic (Spoken - Fluent. Written - Novice) RELIGION Druidic CAREER Thrall (Escaped) RACE Humanoid

GENDER Androgynous AGE Late teens/ early 20's SKIN Caramel Brown WEIGHT 9 Stone (125 lbs) HEIGHT 5' BUILD Athletic & Acrobatic HAIR Hidden EYES Hidden MARKS Scars & Tattoos (RP to discover)

Truly an odd visage was this wyldling of barely 5 feet. Features were shrouded from view behind the yellowed bone of a wolfs skull mask, sockets darkened by black glass to keep the little predators eyes from view. A wolfs pelt of thick grey fur crept back from the edges of the skull in much the manner of a cowl, tattered edges falling to shoulders.

Layered leather armor of faded hues that might have been blue at one point was lashed in place about the figures frame. Beneath, a simple tunic of grey. Waistline was hugged by a broad kidney belt, the buckle dinged and battered but still baring the swirling arms of a triskelion from where it sat.

Trousers of black cloth, the inner thighs padded by supple leather, safeguarded legs while weather worn boots lined with dark fur were cinched to feet. Forearms boasted simple fingerless bracers that pinned the long sleeves of tunic in place.

What skin of face and hands was visible was tinted in varied shades of black dye, though a slip of warm caramel brown might be seen as the dye faded.

Left hip boasted a sheathed Scian, the hilt of smooth deer bone wrapped in strips of blue leather in easy reach. Upon right hip, the hilt of a Tivan arming sword waited. At shoulder, a quiver of arrows with falcon feather fletching and a yew longbow could often be found.

Oddest of all was the unsettling aura that seemed to cling to the little vagabond.

Quiet. Withdrawn. There was a sense of sadness to the Outlander, an uncertainty around the unknown that warred with an animalistic inquisitiveness, a thirst for knowledge and curiosity that needed to be sated. Upbringing demands respect be shown to those deemed of greater importance, but a youthful stubbornness has the rover speak their mind and heart when given the chance and reason.

• Thanks to a tool known as an Ealltunge, they are able to 'speak'. The voice is a thought projection that can be heard by any within earshot. While it has a rolling lilt, the voice itself is an artificial sounding blend of male and female.