Flaaayin the Harlequin Hated by Death, Drillmaster of Battle, Spymaster of Blackclaw

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Description

An incesent clicking can be heard coming from this arial. It is the
first thing you notice next to his massive plummage. The plummage is
a dirty red and green but it is flowing and long. The tail feathers
extend almost four feet behind him. The clicking continues, which is
this arial's beak, continually opening and closing, clenching because
of some kind of internal stress. Beyond the wild plummage and endless
beak clenching, this arial has beady pale green, almost olive eyes.
His eyes look like tiny olives from the groves near Balator, and within
the center the iris is a bright red. If you didn't know better it looks
like his eyes are olives stuffed with a bright red pepper piece. The
rest of the his body is covered in strange implements and tools. You
can barely make out what each of their purposes none the less be able
to identify what they are at all. They seem ad-hoc created, with tiny
vials and built contraptions more numerous than you can identify. The
one thing you do notice is despite all of these clickig pieces of metal
and glass, he still moves silently besides that endless beak clicking
noise.

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Score

Level	51	Sex	male	Race	arial
Ethos	Chaotic	Align	Evil	Class	thief
Practices	4	Trains	0	Hometown	Blackclaw
Exp	512900	To Level	24350	Sphere	Deception
Age old, 57 years old (620 hours)
Hit Points	616	Mana	619	Movement	840
Strength	17	Intelligence	23	Wisdom	20
Dexterity	23	Constitution	14	Charisma	16
Carry #	0/37	Carry Weight	0 lb 0 oz
Gold	0	Silver	0	Copper	0
Wimpy	0	Morale	Moderate
Hitroll	0	Damroll	0