Post by sqens on Jun 30, 2010 1:50:12 GMT -5
But for his odd attire, Miotus Dumago would be an imposing figure. At six feet tall, with a stern Chelaxian face (you'd guess he's around 17 years old), upright posture, and a heavy mace dangling by his left leg, anyone else would be taken for a mercenary of some sort. Not Miotus, though. His clothes are those of an apprentice artisan, and he wears a faded yellow cape that appears to have been tailored for a halfling. On his shoulder perches a large white barn owl. The oddest feature of this outfit, though, is the 10"x6" rectangular pouch fastened to his belt by his left leg.
And then, of course, there's his demeanor. When Miotus talks to you, he faces slightly away, but his eyes never leave your face. He speaks with an odd timbre, and after a few moments you realize he is deaf. You cannot, however, figure out why he always seems to be lost in thought, or why he will sometimes switch to a completely unrelated topic as though it were the most natural transition in the world.
And then, of course, there's his demeanor. When Miotus talks to you, he faces slightly away, but his eyes never leave your face. He speaks with an odd timbre, and after a few moments you realize he is deaf. You cannot, however, figure out why he always seems to be lost in thought, or why he will sometimes switch to a completely unrelated topic as though it were the most natural transition in the world.