Have no fear...
TEAM KICKASS IS HERE!
"Cheese."
"Don't shove me out of the fucking picture you idiot!"
Names:
Mali and Malcan
Nickname:
The two of them together call themselves Team Kickass and Mali sometimes refers to Malcan as Malc.
Age:
Mali is 23 and Malcan is however many of his fingers he can count at the time, occasionally including toes. (31)
Height:
Mali is 5'9" and Malcan is 7'6"
Weight:
Mali knocked the last guy who asked her that out and Malcan crushed his rib cage by accidentally sitting on him.
Personality:
Mali is a challenge seeking tomboy with bravery that almost always overlaps her reason. Never one to sit still, she's made bored easily and never misses a chance for adventure. Loyal to her freinds, ruthless to her enemies, quick tempered ,and never one to over-complicate things. Years of misadventure have made her swift-witted and able to catch little details easily. That said, she can be uncomfortable when surrounded by people she doesn't know, even more when they invade her personal space. Her confidence often makes her seem boastful and her lack of manners almost always bothers people.
Malcan is gullible, impulsive, extremely dim-witted, and loyal. He'll do anything for his freinds and is much easier to explain then Mali. He also has a fear of cats.
Brief History:
Mali was born only to be sacrificed to the Cult of Sali-Wen, a supposed god that took the form of a demonic wolf. Before her father stuck a knife into her heart however she was saved by a Malcan, a young half-orc belonging to the nearby Timberfist Tribe. She was made a honorary member of said tribe and, because her parents never named her, she assumed the name Mali. (It was custom for one's name to begin with that of the tribe's founder, Mal Timberfist.)
Mali was raised and taught by the wisest tribe elder who possessed slightly above average intelligence as she and Malcan grew up to form a unbreakable bond. When they came of age the two set out to become (in)famous adventurers, plundering dungeons and slaying beasts. Then proceeding to spend all the money on obtaining all of any currently available alcoholic beverage within a three mile raidus and drinking it all in one night until they black out. Such a ritual was practiced the night before they ended up in WheelVille, but such a result isn't their first.
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Appearance:
Mali has her quiver strapped to the back of her leather armor, wares dark green pants that are ripped at the ends along with simple brown boots.
Malcan donns dark brown pants and wears no shoes, a practice that has Mali demanding that he wash his feet almost every day.
Race:
Mali is human and Malcan is a half-orc.
Weapon:
Mali wields a ebony bow with notches from the claws and teeth of every type of monster she's slain. She also has two hunting knifes.
Malcan carries his steel great axe everywhere he goes. It's too heavy for anything with strength less then that orc to be wielded effectively.
Tools:
Mali always carries a rope, a metal hook, and a satchel.
Type:
Mali is a Ranger/Hunter
Malcan is a Barbarian
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Likes:
Mali- Malcan-
Adventure Freinds
A good fight Hitting things
Being awesome Mali being happy
Alcohol Alcohol
Dislikes:
Mali- Malcan-
Boring situations Being hungry
Puzzles Hurting his brain
Malcan being stupid Mali throwing
things at him
Being betrayed When someone
talks about Mali's
boyfriend
Hobbies:
Mali secretly has a very good singing voice and practices any time she's alone.
Malcan is eternally searching for his long lost pet rock.