Silas Wren

Basics-

Name: Silas Wren
Alias: Wren
Age: Unknown; appears to be in his early 30's.
Race: Mixed; few would know his lineage without his disclosure, though the stench of goblin blood is there, just under the polished surface. The one addition (and height discrepancy) Wren can’t hide easily.
Gender: Currently male, though it’s surprising how easily that can change.
Eye Color: Elementally variant. The colors change based on what he is channeling.
Hair Color/Style: Long and inky black, entwined with glass beads, metal coins, and a multitude of other odds and ends.
Height: 5’1”
Weight: A lean 85
Alignment: Neutral Evil with Chaotic tendencies.
Occupation: Fleshcrafter, merchant of oddities.
Siblings: Likely a numerous number of half-siblings. There is a rampant rumor some may even be “parts” of him.
Genealogy: Product of a forbidden and abhorred racial mix; he will not admit to his lineage without a very thorough torture session. Though, he might enjoy it.


Distinguished Characteristics -


Dress: When alone or channeling Wren tends to prefer loose-fitting robes, they type that hang off his slim, almost gaunt figure. The cloth is twined with strange odds and ends, symbols of the elements. Accessorized by his collection of various “parts”; ears, fingers, tongues, shriveled and laced through a thin wire hang from his belt and neck like a set of warden’s keys. When in public his dress changes in order to allow him to blend in, passing for any traveling stranger. He’s taken to hiding his trinkets beneath a thick and heavy hooded cloak.
Mannerisms: Wren is a manipulative creature of few words often finds silence a welcome change from the noise of the crowds. When he speaks he appears eloquent, well educated, an affluent devil. He can go from seemingly kind and demure to unbendingly firm and viciously cruel in an instant. A switch that can arise without provocation, perhaps reminiscent of the dueling parts within him. He demands order, while soliciting chaos.
Habits (Good/Bad): Well groomed, meticulous, and careful he has a habit of leaving spare parts where you wouldn’t want them.
Greatest Flaw: Vanity; his constant search for perfection has left him in the wake of madness.
Best Quality: Dedicated to a cause; whatever it may be at the time, he will never let a task go uncompleted.
Hobbies: Wren collects marbles and has a particular fondness for the ears.
Favorite Saying/Personal Quote: “If it isn’t perfect, cut it off and try, try again.”
Special Talents/Skills: Fleshcrafting, elemental guidance, and he has one hell of a poker face.


Intellectual/Mental/Personality Attributes -

Worst Fear: Disfiguration; a loss of control.
Greatest Joy: “Recreating” others. Perfection is always just one more slice away.
Motivation: Wren is motivated purely by ideals, no amount of gold could dissuade him once on a moral mission.


Violence -

Fighting Style: Elemental control; fire, earth, frost.
Weapon of Choice: His fingertips, or one of his “crafting” blades, of which he has a wide collection.
Special Abilities: Fleshcrafting; the ability to remove, mend, and replace flesh, appendages, and in some cases seam two beings into one. (He’s only attempted this once, years ago, without much luck.)
Weakness: He is physically weakened by his abilities, and lacks any real muscle tone or kinetic strength.
Greatest Advantage: As a fleshcrafter if he were to be injured or in someway dismembered, it takes only a small effort to knit himself back together. If replacement parts are available, that is.
Partners: None, he generally prefers it that way; seeing as he'd probably want to "replace" parts of you.