Besmar Morulnish Uzlir Sakzul has been happy lately. He talked with the spouse lately. He has been attacked lately. He was rescued recently. He was able to rest and recuperate lately. He took joy in slaughter lately.
He is married to Athel Craftedceilings.
He is a citizen of The Grooved Gold. He is a member of The Gray Flags. He is a former member of The Spears of Striking. He is a former member of The Celebrated Door. He is a former member of The Tome of Torches. He is a former member of the Net of Skies. He is an enemy of The Comedic Gears. He is an enemy of The Cruelties of Oil. He is an enemy of The Beach of Growling. He is the Captain of the Guard of the Gray Flags. He is the champion of the Gray Flags. He is the former militia commander of the Gray Flags. He arrived at Nokzamistrath on the 27th of Granite in the year 127. (1 Year after Creation)
He has the appearance of someone that is one hundred fifty-one years old and is the first of his kind.
He isn't tall, but has incredible muscles. His very long sideburns are neatly combed. His very long moustache is neatly combed. His long beard is neatly combed. His hair is clean-shaven. His somewhat broad small-lobed ears are very flattened. He has a recessed square chin. His burnt umber skin is wrinkled. His right lower leg bears a massive jagged scar. His nose is slightly hooked. His eyes are heliotrope.
He is amazingly agile, mighty, quite quick to heal, very rarely sick, tough and slow to tire.
Besmar Morulnish Uzlir Sakzul likes native gold, aluminum, plume agate, saguaro rib wood, giant cave spider silk, gauntlets and buckets. When possible he prefers to consume elephant seal, strawberry wine, and dwarven wheat flour. He absolutely detests hamsters.
He has an unbreakable will, great intuition, a great kinesthetic sense and an amazing spatial sense, but he has poor focus, little linguistic ability, and very bad analytical abilities.
He is assertive. He is not a risk-taker. He is rarely happy or enthusiastic. He likes to try new things. He needs alcohol to get through the working day. He doesn't really care about anything anymore.
A short, sturdy creature fond of drink and industry.
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As you can see, he's way too old to think about as a permanent super-soldier, but his wounds screen is all yellow, even though his body has no open wounds, and only one scar from a dragon awhile ago.