Howdy doody, folks.

Y'all got such a neato game that I enlisted with the forum purely to join in. Yes, that is a newbie stoking your ego-flames. Unsubtle enough?

Registration form
Name: Fau'heol Rakshasa.
Age: 241
Clan: Rakshasa.
Hair Colour: Mauve taupe.
Eye Colour: Red/white.
Items On Person: Bingo Book-written in personal shorthand. A Rakshasa-patterned war fan, kept tucked into his belt. Armor, see Appearance section. A magnificent halberd stolen from the corpse of a Wind Sorceress; exactly as long as Fau'heol is tall, with a pair of slots for sealing stones or foci in the dull side of the blade, the opposite end is counter-weighted with a heavy ball, which can spring out two small fans armed with Wind Foci for surprise attacks. Personal keystone. Bag of Ada (20). Four sealing stones.
Personality: Do you have a plan to kill everyone you meet? This guy does. Are you the person you want to be when you die? This guy is. Fau is of the mind that you only should kill if you're ready to be killed, and that you should only be carrying a weapon if you feel ready to kill/be killed. He'll cheerfully beat this lesson into you, and may even let you live if you put up enough a good enough fight. He differs from the bulk of the Rakshasa like that; he'll kill for food, or clothes, or other necessities, but his trophies come in the form of a long list of people who he's had the pleasure to fight, and either let loose to grow stronger so he can fight them
again, or unfortunately had to kill, and looted their bodies of all salvage. If you remember the first sentence of this section, good on ya: Fau is a pragmatist. He'll cheat, fight dirty, and avoid a direct fight; because just he's willing to die doesn't mean he's looking to do so. Word on the street is: he's an asshole.
Appearance: Certainly not an elite or a Vel, this average-Joe hunter is decked out in the basic gear with minimal personalization. A helm with a coif to protect the neck, and a braid of hair. A dark-red cuirass set with the Clan symbol, over a tunic of scaly leather dyed light blue. Dark red shirt underneath that, long sleeved, and covered at the fore-arms and hands by gauntlets set with oblong pieces of amber. A belt with a skull buckle holding up a shred of fabric dyed light blue, but dark red at the fringe. Armored leather pants, coloured dark red, tucked into slightly over-sized blue boots decorated with spikes. Average height for a male drowussu, and powerfully built too.
Mana: Wind sorcery. Fau'heol's affinity to the Wind element is deep and strong; but due to his being male, it is not very well trained. He can hide soft to medium sounds, improve his jumping and running ability, and whip up debris clouds. He knows there are more potent uses of Wind sorcery, but he has not yet been cleared to learn them yet, since he is neither elite, a Vel, or a female.
Questionnaire.
1. Well, hello! So do you have any family? Mother, father, brother, sister? All intact I hope?
Well yeah. Th'hell do you think I came from? Rocks? Parents are around somewhere, I'm sure. Sisters and brothers are off doing their thing. If any of them accuse me of giving them help every so often, they are filthy liars whom you should beat with blunt instruments.
2. So do you believe in Sharess? If not what do you believe?
I believe she was born, and that she was a gods
damned good person at everything she did, but she is not a Goddess. A Great Name, certainly, though.
3. Do you believe that the Val'Nalorn are really in control or just fat freeloaders?
Please insert hysterical laughter lasting five minutes here. Seriously though, they might just make a comeback...if they can actually grow a damned
spine.
4. What do you think of foreigners?
Mixed. Most have the sense to not carry a weapon they're not fully prepared to use, some don't. Some come to pick a fight, show they're the alpha. Some end up served up with a side-dish of mushrooms.
5. Do you believe in aliens?
Yes.
6. There is a man dying of hunger in the street, what do you?
Drag him home, see if any of the leaving huntresses need a new ver'aku, or extra meat.
7. You find tiki stuck on its back, its soft underbelly burning in the mana lights...do you flip it on its back?
Flip it back onto it's feet. Little kindnesses, and all that.
8. Does drow sound good for dinner tonight?
Depends on the seasonings, but yeah.
9. Dear Sharess! Muggers appear armed to the teeth! What do you do?
Break myself off a switch, because
there gonn' be a whoopin'!10. Interested in finding a significant other or do you already have one?
I'd like one, sure...but all the good ones are already taken, dead, or frequently off being somewhere I'm not. Still looking, though! *wink*
11. Now the most important question....boxers or briefs? (or thong, panties, commando...)
Briefs.
The GM commented on my Mana power being too powerful. So, considering we have a Pressure Sorcerer, an Illuminator who can use illusions, and I don't think anyone else listed their Mana types, I went with the distraction/movement enhancing stuff.

...*shifty*
Yes, he is an Airbender.