NAME: |
Samacius Ebrietas |
AGE: |
30s |
SPECIES: |
Oarfish |
HEIGHT: |
8' |
NATIONALITY: |
Born ??? currenty lives in Arvenwire |
PRONOUNS: |
They/it |
GENDER: |
A being from beyond reality, the churning of the sea, the violence of the winds, the crack of lightning strike, a waterspout, a beast born of blood and bile |
SEXUALITY : |
Butch4Butch T4T Bisexual |
OCCUPATION: |
Ominous beast (unemployed) |
LIKES: |
Horror, melee weaponry, |
SMELLS LIKE: |
Gunmetal, copper, leather, dried blood |
For as long as anyone has known, Samacius has acted and dressed as though it is part of some sort of otherworldly plot. Carrying great and unusual weapons, speaking of great shifts in the universe, fallen gods, and beast plagues. It refers to government bodies exclusively as "the church", even outside of Christophen where such a descriptor would actually make sense. Its entire understanding of the world is filtered through an eldritch lens, and this seems to run deep throughout its psyche. Do not assume Samacius is simply roleplaying its favorite video game character; it truly believes what it says, and what is says is not to be discounted or brushed off.
Almost nobody knows where Samacius is from or if it was always like this. Did it go to school? Where are its parents? Asking questions about its personal life yields only strange riddles and nonsense phrases. Only its three partners Florent, Chuck, and Roxy know such information. Trust that Samacius will communicate with you, only if you are willing first to communicate with it.
Samacius cannot hold a job. Its mannerisms are so strange and offputting that it never makes it past the interview stage, even for jobs that don't require interacting with customers like stocking and cleaning. A few years ago, Chuck and Roxy tried to set Samacius up with a job at Chuck's father's friend's clothing design company after he was impressed by the oarfish's intricate handmade weaponry and clothing. But on the second day, Samacius plunged a blade into an employee's dress and described it as "a desperate cry for help, but there is nobody coming."
Samacius, Chuck, Florent, and Roxy live in a slightly cramped house together, and Samacius's workroom is situated inside a large closet, featuring a heavy-duty sewing machine, piles of fabrics and old clothes, an intricate toolbox, and a triple password-locked laptop (to hide the... unusual art that they draw).
Samacius is an absurdly tall, shimmering silver-blue oarfish with red fins and an even more absurdly long tail. Well, all oarfish do tend to be absurdly tall and long, but they are also very rare, so Samacius is almost always the first oarfish that anyone it interacts with has met.
Image from From Software; almost any of these are clothing that Samacius can be seen in. The only one it will not wear is the red and orange dress in the top right, as it prefers masculine and androgynous attire.
Long black leather cloaks with intricate detailing, belts, robes. Samacius is always carrying at least one melee weapon, most of which are made out of metal to some degree even if unsharpened. In most other parts of the other, this would bar it entry to most establishments or even be illegal altogether, but Arvenwire has no gun or weaponry control laws, so open carrying is legal.
Samacius crafts some of its clothing itself, often buying robes and antique vests from thrift stores and modifying them to its desires. Some of these outfits took many months of work to put together.
♦ Samacius
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