Spikus

Name:Spikus the Vendhyan
Race: Vendhyan
Alignment: Neutral Good
Homeland: unknown
Religion: None
Occupation: Survivor, Builder, friend to all.
Personality: Nervous, Trustworthy, enjoys solitude.
Strengths: Hardworking, Friendly, Reliable, competent Builder.
Flaws: Friendly, Reliable, Nervous, Willing to help without thought for himself, slightly ocd when building.

Bio: having awoken in a land of exiles on a broken road with little knowledge of how I got there, I noticed the scar, a scar which raises more questions than answering them, a scar which can only resemble the blunt end of a Kushite axe just above my right ear. I have no knowledge of my family, my childhood, no memory of my past other than I seem to have a urge to build beautiful buildings, and basics survival skills. I cling to my torch during the night, and my sword during the day, not knowing friend from foe, striving to survive each day in the wastelands, one day knowing I shall dine with kings, and dance with queens.