Import Database
Frár #7694
1
Level
0
EXP (Tracker) ⇨
Silver
Passage
War
0%
Neutral
Peace
0%
Neutral
Knowledge
0%
Neutral
Power
0%
Neutral
Achievements
No Achievements
Titles
No Titles
Character Details
Name: Frár
Nickname(s): N/A
Health Status: Healthy
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Height: 135cm
Weight: 746lbs
Build: Standard
Coat: Standard
Genotype: Ss/cr/br/bk/Td/Mo
Phenotype: Silver with Tipped and Mosaic
Horns: None
Physical Mutations: None
Mutations: None
Slots: 0 Used / 6 Available
Design Credits
Kit
Personality
Frár is a creature of shadows and silver tongues, a master of deception who weaves lies so seamlessly into truth that even the keenest minds struggle to untangle them. Sly, clever, and endlessly resourceful, she has carved out a reputation as a professional thief, slipping in and out of places where no one should be able to tread. Her beauty is a weapon as sharp as any blade, and her voice drips with a sweetness so convincing that it masks the venom lurking beneath. She knows how to play the part of the beggar, the noble, the lost wanderer; whatever it takes to manipulate those around her into giving her exactly what she wants.
Frár does not steal out of necessity but for the thrill of the game. She enjoys the challenge, the dance of wits between predator and prey, the moment when her mark realizes too late that they have been outplayed. There is a confidence to her, a smugness that comes from knowing she is always a step ahead. Even when caught, she remains poised, spinning words into an escape route faster than most can blink.
She is a Felvarg of shifting loyalties, her only true allegiance to herself. Promises mean little to her unless they serve her interests, and she has no qualms about betraying those who place their trust in her; though she does so with such grace that her victims often find themselves admiring her audacity rather than resenting her treachery. Frár is not needlessly cruel, nor does she revel in suffering, but she believes the world belongs to those bold enough to take it. And take it she will.
Frár does not steal out of necessity but for the thrill of the game. She enjoys the challenge, the dance of wits between predator and prey, the moment when her mark realizes too late that they have been outplayed. There is a confidence to her, a smugness that comes from knowing she is always a step ahead. Even when caught, she remains poised, spinning words into an escape route faster than most can blink.
She is a Felvarg of shifting loyalties, her only true allegiance to herself. Promises mean little to her unless they serve her interests, and she has no qualms about betraying those who place their trust in her; though she does so with such grace that her victims often find themselves admiring her audacity rather than resenting her treachery. Frár is not needlessly cruel, nor does she revel in suffering, but she believes the world belongs to those bold enough to take it. And take it she will.
Most Recent Artwork
Most Recent Literature