Kurt Eytinge

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Full Name: Kurt Andreas Eytinge
Nickname(s): None
- His siblings have always refered to him simply by his first name.
Race: Human
- Though his lineage finds itself demonically infused, Kurt himself is a rare exception, recieving the recessive human gene instead of that of a tiefling.
- Tiefling blood is infamously difficult to dilute, and thusly the family line since over two hundred years ago has been barely human at all. Kurt is the first human member of the Eytinge lineage in over 200 years, a fact he isn't proud of.
Languages: Common, Occitanian
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Height: 5'10"
- Almost the same height as his mother Amelia was.
Eye Colour: Grey
Hair Colour: Ashen Brown
Birthplace: The Nation-State of Ansbach, Occitan

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Skill(s):

Bartending
- Although having worked in the family business for at least five years, he is still as awkward and prone to daydreaming as he has always been. At the very most, he is more comfortable with the job than previously.

Fighting
- Kurt has absolutely no skill whatsoever in fighting. He'd hurt himself trying to throw a punch.

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Personality:
- Said to take after both his mother, and her father in turn, Kurt is an incredibly kind-hearted man - if not a little clumsy, awkward and generally oblivious to much in life. Seeing no further in his own personal life than a cloth rag and an incredibly clean bar, he takes great enjoyment in creating happiness for others... or at least trying to. His capacity for anger is somewhat lacking, and this docile individual seeks only to further the Eytinge family trade of running an inn.

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Deity: Falk
- The Occitanian patron saint of anger, vengeance and fratricide
- Though he does not completely believe in the story of Arvin Falk, or the concept of the Saints as a whole, he respects that his lineage has always turned to Falk and thusly follows the same traditional beliefs.

Inventory:

• A cloth shirt, red with short sleeves.
  
• A brown leather vest, laced together at the front.
  
• A matching leather pouch on a belt around his hip, to hold the money gained from customers.
  
• A cloth headband, almost always present around his head.
  
  

Only if we get to burn the inn down again.

Markka wrote:

Only if we get to burn the inn down again.

Yeah, as if it won't especially since gunpowder is a fairly common resource in this day and age.

Anyways, everything looks good to me. Accept

Wait, Falk is the patron saint of fratricide. Are these brothers going to kill each other at some point??

Munroe don't spoil the surprise.

And accept, mang.

I will throw my accept at this, in the assumption that Kurt will get hurt atleast twice...daily.

EDIT: Oh and something in his inn will break five times...hourly.

Nothing powerful, first one to lay official claim to the tavern after the skip, so looks like it is yours. Accepted.

Krug sucks. But okay.

Danke, my friends. :3

I noticed Kurt didn't have a picture.

So I made one.

Fucking twins.

Slaughter then all. Feast upon their entrails.