
Edgarr has a bit of a tragic past. He's a hunch back gnoll with a lame leg and a right eye that can't open fully.
As a child, he had everything he'd brought to his first day of human school with him taken by an older human bully. since then he's always hated humans. His parents, wanting badly for them all to fit in with their new town, tried to get him to reconsider his distrust, but he refused.
One night he was startled awake by a loud noise from downstairs. Peeking down he saw his parents being viciously attacked by a group of the townspeople. He hid. In the morning, he'd found that all of the townspeople had gone back to 'normal'
He'd never forgive them. Promising his parents that he'd avenge them, he waited until nightfall... something came over him, and he lost it... He woke up a few miles from the town, covered in blood, cuts and bruises all over. He was sore and there was a bloody cleaver laying not a foot from his hand... Bloody footprints...
Those from towns nearby say that his shrieks were the loudest that night.
He'd never be the same.
Edgarr struggles to live. He knows what he did, and he hates it. He still hates humans, but for 2 reasons now... he doesn't know what could happen if he's ever around them again, and they killed his only family. He normally has a fairly nice personality, even if he's a bit on the quiet side. He doesn't talk to many people and can't stand to be around humans.
He has an ever-growing display of scars from fights that others start, and he finishes. He'll never kill a helpless opponent, even if they threatened him -- unless they insult his family -- and will always try to stop himself from attacking anything with the cleaver he usually has on his person.
As a child, he had everything he'd brought to his first day of human school with him taken by an older human bully. since then he's always hated humans. His parents, wanting badly for them all to fit in with their new town, tried to get him to reconsider his distrust, but he refused.
One night he was startled awake by a loud noise from downstairs. Peeking down he saw his parents being viciously attacked by a group of the townspeople. He hid. In the morning, he'd found that all of the townspeople had gone back to 'normal'
He'd never forgive them. Promising his parents that he'd avenge them, he waited until nightfall... something came over him, and he lost it... He woke up a few miles from the town, covered in blood, cuts and bruises all over. He was sore and there was a bloody cleaver laying not a foot from his hand... Bloody footprints...
Those from towns nearby say that his shrieks were the loudest that night.
He'd never be the same.
Edgarr struggles to live. He knows what he did, and he hates it. He still hates humans, but for 2 reasons now... he doesn't know what could happen if he's ever around them again, and they killed his only family. He normally has a fairly nice personality, even if he's a bit on the quiet side. He doesn't talk to many people and can't stand to be around humans.
He has an ever-growing display of scars from fights that others start, and he finishes. He'll never kill a helpless opponent, even if they threatened him -- unless they insult his family -- and will always try to stop himself from attacking anything with the cleaver he usually has on his person.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Hyena
Size 462 x 607px
File Size 91.7 kB
*scritches all over his neck and back, and would also make sure he gets a nice warm bath- with hir in it as well.* I know, and that would definately be something i'd like.
*Blushes under hir fur at the use f the term 'worked up' and selectively misunderstands it "Er...welll...I could help with that too...." ^.^;
*Blushes under hir fur at the use f the term 'worked up' and selectively misunderstands it "Er...welll...I could help with that too...." ^.^;
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