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==Physical Appearance==
==Physical Appearance==
A 3'2" Cabbage Leshy Warforged. Carries a wood sword and knife of his own making. With a well maintained monotone red scarf around his neck from whoever his mysterious creator was.  
He is a 3'2" Cabbage Leshy Warforged. His body is made entirely out of a hardened plant matter similar to Cabbage which leads to him being shockingly dense. His fingers and foot pads are made of a modified version of this plant matter that hardens even further to the strength of tree roots for ease of walking and holding objects. His eyes are hollowed out divots and his smile is carved into his face which makes it functionally impossible for him to show any expression. He circumvents this by pulling up and lowering his scarf to show and hide his smile for ease of communication. Anybody who would cast detect magic on him would find him radiating in minor amounts of conjuration and transmutation magic; growing in strength as you get closer to his center.
 
<u>'''Clothing'''</u>
 
He proudly wearing a bright red monotone scarf with a gold embroidery of "Frankie" on one end. It is the only item that he woke up with, and as such: is his namesake. Woven within his chest is a set of leather armor he obtained during his adventures. And on his hip and back is a collection of wood weapons of his own creation. Carving the hardened trimmings of his own form he has fashioned multiple short blades, Shears, daggers, and throwing thorns. They function as well as steel in combat but are very brittle and tend to require replacing regularly. He plans on upgrading as soon as he gets some money.


==Personality==
==Personality==
He tries his best to be helpful but tends to remain quiet while doing so. Not exactly confrontational but a scout at heart who tends to go out of their way to help those who require it. This, however, makes it very easy to manipulate the poor boy unless it has anything to do with causing harm.
He tries his best to be helpful but tends to remain quiet while doing so. Wishing to stay out of the big picture and see from an outsiders point of view who needs his support. Whether it be through talking or gifts he wishes to try his best to improve the mood of those who might be sad or frustrated. However, when he sees someone being unfair or rude to a friend, he will not hesitate to stand up and try to disperse the argument. He is not a fan of supposed friends being rude to each other. As a matter of fact he is not a big fan of any rudeness at all! He has made it his life goal to help anybody he can with as much efficiency as possible, and on occasion that does mean through the means of violence. 
 
His primary roll in combat is as a stealthy scout. Reflecting his priority of the big picture he will attempt to handle encounters as efficiently as possible. Taking down priority targets and supporting enemies as fast as his abilities will let him, trying to stay out of vision whenever he can. 
 
Through the use of throwing daggers and stealth he has succeeded in multiple battles against the likes of bandits and aggressive wild life. Despite his cheery and outgoing demeanor he is ruthless to those who decide to harm others out of malice or greed. He believes that violence is necessary in some scenarios against those who have already chosen the path of harming others. But if one were to show genuine regret or were forced into their position he is absolutely willing to help, unless they decide to return to that lifestyle after given another chance. In that case no being alive could change his mind. 
 
==Story==
Frankie Woke up in the woods just a few years ago. The only possession he had was his red scarf, and a saying in his mind that repeated every moment of every day for his first few weeks of being alive. My job is to help.  


Incredibly trustworthy and simple you would be hard pressed to find anything malicious or mysterious about him. 
After waking up he wandered the woods, already capable of understanding common he attempted communication


==History==
== Hobbies ==
Frankie Woke up in the woods just a few years ago. The only possession he had was his red scarf with his name Embroidered onto it. He only knew one thing: his objective was to help.


==Languages==
==Languages==
He woke up speaking Common and Plant. (whether or not he can actually talk to plants is a mystery. He very well might just think he can)  
He woke up speaking Common, Sylvan, and Plant. (whether or not he can actually talk to plants is a mystery. He very well might just think he can)  


==Powers and Abilities==
==Powers and Abilities==

Revision as of 16:57, 29 May 2023

Frankie
The Scout
Relatives Creator... whoever that is
Languages Common, Plant
Affiliations Niceness
Aliases That weird plant guy
Place of Birth Somewhere
Species Leshy Construct
Gender He/they
Height 3'2"
Weight 140
Eye Color Hollow


Frankie is (Information on your heritage/background/class)

Physical Appearance

He is a 3'2" Cabbage Leshy Warforged. His body is made entirely out of a hardened plant matter similar to Cabbage which leads to him being shockingly dense. His fingers and foot pads are made of a modified version of this plant matter that hardens even further to the strength of tree roots for ease of walking and holding objects. His eyes are hollowed out divots and his smile is carved into his face which makes it functionally impossible for him to show any expression. He circumvents this by pulling up and lowering his scarf to show and hide his smile for ease of communication. Anybody who would cast detect magic on him would find him radiating in minor amounts of conjuration and transmutation magic; growing in strength as you get closer to his center.

Clothing

He proudly wearing a bright red monotone scarf with a gold embroidery of "Frankie" on one end. It is the only item that he woke up with, and as such: is his namesake. Woven within his chest is a set of leather armor he obtained during his adventures. And on his hip and back is a collection of wood weapons of his own creation. Carving the hardened trimmings of his own form he has fashioned multiple short blades, Shears, daggers, and throwing thorns. They function as well as steel in combat but are very brittle and tend to require replacing regularly. He plans on upgrading as soon as he gets some money.

Personality

He tries his best to be helpful but tends to remain quiet while doing so. Wishing to stay out of the big picture and see from an outsiders point of view who needs his support. Whether it be through talking or gifts he wishes to try his best to improve the mood of those who might be sad or frustrated. However, when he sees someone being unfair or rude to a friend, he will not hesitate to stand up and try to disperse the argument. He is not a fan of supposed friends being rude to each other. As a matter of fact he is not a big fan of any rudeness at all! He has made it his life goal to help anybody he can with as much efficiency as possible, and on occasion that does mean through the means of violence.

His primary roll in combat is as a stealthy scout. Reflecting his priority of the big picture he will attempt to handle encounters as efficiently as possible. Taking down priority targets and supporting enemies as fast as his abilities will let him, trying to stay out of vision whenever he can.

Through the use of throwing daggers and stealth he has succeeded in multiple battles against the likes of bandits and aggressive wild life. Despite his cheery and outgoing demeanor he is ruthless to those who decide to harm others out of malice or greed. He believes that violence is necessary in some scenarios against those who have already chosen the path of harming others. But if one were to show genuine regret or were forced into their position he is absolutely willing to help, unless they decide to return to that lifestyle after given another chance. In that case no being alive could change his mind.

Story

Frankie Woke up in the woods just a few years ago. The only possession he had was his red scarf, and a saying in his mind that repeated every moment of every day for his first few weeks of being alive. My job is to help.

After waking up he wandered the woods, already capable of understanding common he attempted communication

Hobbies

Languages

He woke up speaking Common, Sylvan, and Plant. (whether or not he can actually talk to plants is a mystery. He very well might just think he can)

Powers and Abilities

Frankie prioritizes stealth, scouting, and avoiding any unnecessary combat.

He is also trained in Cooking, Cartography, Calligraphy, and thieves tools.

Attacks and Weapons 

His favorite weapons are the only ones he ever had in life. His homemade wood arsenal. He is very much due for an upgrade.

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