Duskset

* Portrait
* Sprite

## Appearance

Duskset is a blue dragonborn with purple eyes. His pupils have gold rings around them, and above his eyes are black gold-highlighted plates that act as eyebrows. His horns have similar plates running atop them, edged in gold with a stripe of the same color running along both. Duskset lacks visible ears to convey emotion, however he has ear holes that are barely noticeable near his horns. His face is shaped like a spinosaurus', albeit lacking the teeth that jut out. His longer snout actually helps him catch fish like a feral animal would, and he has turned to this quirk on occasion. In addition to that, he boasts a small sail running down his back. Duskset has a long tail with a veined spade at the end, and he is capable of dropping it like a gecko. The tail itself takes around a week to fully grow back, while the scutes, spade and spines take an extra two. Duskset wears simple leather armor as well as a small pouch, preferring fingerless gloves as if he loses his knife he has an extra means of defense. He does not wear any shoes, instead preferring to wrap his feet in thin strips of leather as he doesn't have money to buy anything too fancy.

## Personality

Duskset is a relatively young teenager personality-wise, being a biological adult by dragonborn standards, however hardened by those around him at a young age. When his parents told him about the Tabaxi scammer, he gained mistrust for most people he didn't know. This was however, nullified after he needed to start depending on people out in the wilderness. Duskset is boisterous and loud when he wants to be heard, not afraid to speak his opinion... in most cases. Some things are just too ballsy for him to say and he mumbles them. He's got a minor creeping anxiety that one day he'll wake up in a jail cell and starve to death, but tries to push it back.

## Biography

Duskset hails from Knoxis, his family is relatively poor due to being scammed by a sly and elderly Tabaxi early into their business. Whatever money they made off of their baked goods, they would have to make back the next day. As his family was struggling, Duskset packed his things, as well as the slight coin he'd been granted and set out. It would be easier for them to feed two mouths instead of three. The scrawny dragonborn went from town to town, sleeping in alleyways, dumpsters, wherever was out of the cold and rain. He stole frequently too, having to stash whatever he took somewhere before convincing the owner that they saw wrong. He was caught a lot in the start, but after he learned how to better explain and persuade people it happened less. He met an older thief while keeping out of the rain one day, and they traveled together for quite some time, the thief even teaching Duskset the Thieves Cant. It all ended with the thief attempting to double cross the kid, and dying in the process. Duskset took what little the thief had, and made his way from there, looking out for himself and nobody else. One day during his travels near Phandalin, he heard rumors of a Manticore's den. A great source of gold, possibly. He set out to find this den, and met The Scaled Bastards.

## Trivia

* Fuck you
* basially just final's fursona