Kurruc

Kurruc is a Gurun, a species from a friend's made up world called Jerrboa. I made 'im up for an Rp we're planning on getting into~ Here's his Info Sheet.

Name: Kurruc (Nickname: Kur)
Gender: Male
Species: Gurun
Height: 2.6 feet
Appearence: Dusty tan fur. Rusty red color on muzzle and paws, under his eyes, and down his neck to his chest. (Some stories about him say that these are the stains of the blood of the ones he has killed, and are permenant.) Wears a simple black sleevless shirt. Simple leather vambraces with a pressed design on his forearms with a brass bracelet around them around his wrists, black belt with brass buckle on which hangs some of his posessions(Money pouch, other various pouches). Khaki cargo shorts cover his bottom, brass buttons and a hole for his tail. Around his ankles there are brass circlets like the ones on his wrists. As if he wasn't wearing enough brass, he wore a brass cuff on each ear...
Personality: Quiet, but not anti-social. He talks to people often, if they are willing to listen, and descretely offers his services if they happen to complain about someone they don't like. He never settles in one place for more than 2 or 3 days. He's usually good at determining whether someone is alright to reveal his profession to or not.
Weapons: Preferably quick, quiet, and deadly. He carries a dagger, a sharp quill with poison in it, a small dart gun and small poison quills for it, and a bow and arrows.
Backstory: A killer. For whatever he needs, and whoever wants his services. He grew up in one of the buried Gurun dome cities with his aunt, as his parents were always out traveling. They would come back once in a while, and brung little interesting things they picked up in their travels for him. But they never stayed for more than a day or two every one or two years. His aunt got older as he did, but she neared her end. Before she died, she asked Kurruc to kill her greatest enemy, as it seemed she would not live to see them die naturally. He did, and came back and told his aunt. As she died, she told him where she hid her small fortune, as payment for his deed. It wasn't too much, but it was enough to get him out of his aunt's house, and take care of himself. Since then, he has been taking hit contracts as his income...

Also, he's not pudgy. His shirt is tucked in and puffing out at the belt a little bit |3
Also also he really reminds me of Finland from SATW.

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Kurruc (C) to me.
Gurun and Jerrboa (C) to my friends Jay and Jelly.