| Primus
Posts: 19
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Thought I’d go take a look at him. D: That didn’t end well. Anyway, he doesn’t seem to be in the database. I didn’t stick around to get his bombs. A long, gangly fey sits here at his workbench, tinkering. ‘Oh no, invaders!’ Kezathin, the mad tinker exclaims. ‘Begone…’ a bob-omb starts whirring, and its little feet start moving frantically. Kezathin, the mad tinker furiously cranks up a bob-omb, before ripping its cord out… Cloistered up here since his youth, Kezathin has gone mad from loneliness. Of good heart, Unseelie agents recognized this flaw in him early, and built this workshop for him. Already a skilled mechanic at a young age, his permanent solitude bore in him the urge for companionship, whether real or constructed. His penchant for tinkering automata rivals that of lesser artificers, but his skills have been co-opted for evil. The supplies brought to him while he sleeps tend toward the dangerous and explosive, materials intended by Cavhfail to keep him building deadlier and deadlier devices. He is a fey approximately 4’9" tall. Kezathin, the mad tinker is in good health. <right hand> Kezathin’s clipboard (new) |
| Kerrick
Posts: 8
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He’s a hoot to kill. Good fun. |