Tython Culler

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Tython Culler
Social Rank 8
Fealty Crownsworn
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House Culler
Gender Male
Age 26
Religion Pantheon (Mangata)
Vocation Pirate
Height 6'0"
Hair Color Chestnut
Eye Color Pale Blue
Skintone Tanned
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Description

A well-built young man standing just around 6 feet tall, Tython has a strong, thin build with not a whole lot of body fat. Covered in tan flesh, and a thin layer of hair covering his arms legs chest and the like, it seems a bit darker than the thick, chestnut hair on his head, and provides quite the contrast in comparison to his startlingly pale blue eyes, almost angelic in appearance.

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Personality

Tython was known to be overly enthuseastic as a youth, optimistic, almost aggressive for action and adventure, though now he is much more measured, still jovial and positive but much more considerate and thoughtful than he used to be. He tends to party and look for fun and interesting things to do, either in an adventure or spending time with a woman, or just seeing how much trouble he can get into. Most of the time it's measured but often it will be just to keep himself occupied and his mind of more troubling things.

Background

Tython was born to the Cullers, and he was also born to the sea. He's always loved the water, swimming in it, sailing on it, he's always felt at home working on the water so it made good sense to make his fortune on it too! He was quite full of ambition as a youth, and quite rowdy as well. His childhood was full of fairly innocent trouble, some petty theft, drunk and disorderly occurrences, but nothing too extreme, he was never a naturally mean person or anything.

Eventually Tython started sailing with smugglers, pirates, various sorts of 'businessmen' here and there, often to the business city Setarco. That is until one day their ship hit a storm, things started going poorly, their food stores were infested with some sort of mold, and they had to dump a good part of it, then the compass began acting off, and the winds began to blow in odd directions, noone could figure it out until they began to approach dark waters.. Tython doesn't remember much of what happened after that, the next thing he knew he was floating in a beat up dingy, and was picked up by a merchant ship after several months of being missing. No one has seen the crew or the ship he had been sailing on.