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[hider=Emotional Support Goblin][b][color=AF9A5A]Age   -  [/color][/b] Three days old.

[b][color=AF9A5A]Gender   -  [/color][/b] Male.

[b][color=AF9A5A]Race   -  [/color][/b] Goblin.

[b][color=AF9A5A]Appearance   -  [/color][/b] Emri is a runt of a goblin in ever form. His stature is smaller than unusual, his build is frailer than usual, and he struggles to find the might to hold heavier weapons even by goblin standard. Looking at the poor soul you would think that he was doomed upon birth to be the weakest fodder enemy of the group, the type that you you kill last because you know they won't put up much fight anyway. He didn't have too many distinguishing features for his race other than the large vibrant eyes and even larger ears. His skin was a pale green variant with tinges of tan and brown, but the marred areas of his skin were consciously cared for even in the short time he'd been alive. But the scraps of cloth he wore did make him stand out a bit. Rather than the makeshift loincloths, strappings, and pieces of leather, this goblin covered himself from head to toe in [i]patterned fabric[/i]. Whether it was the goblin's shy personality or the fact that he felt exposed due to his frame the goblin would be an unusual sight among the crowd, hopefully not too much to make him a target however.

[b][color=AF9A5A]Level   -  [/color][/b] One.

[b][color=AF9A5A]Personality   -  [/color][/b] Emri is a timid little person. It’s not so much that he’s antisocial or afraid others necessarily, there’s just some deep seated psychological complex that causes him to dislike being in crowds of people. Which is horrible for him in his current situation! Emri is also fairly good-natured, he’s often trying to improve the situations of others and sticks his neck out for those in need. Often you'll find him rummaging for scraps to help those who are hungry, though he'll do this discretely in hopes to not be caught in such an act. Because even though he does wish to help others, being seen doing so would cause a plethora of problems for him, with all the attention it would gather if those he helped wished to show him gratitude. 
 
[b][color=AF9A5A]Past Life   -  [/color][/b][indent][hider=The Life of a Delivery Boy]   The life of a delivery driver was quite humble. Waking up at the crack of dawn and jumping on the vespa to head to work, grabbing small packages that needed to be run around the neighborhood. Sometimes it was pharmacy meds, sometimes it was groceries, maybe even some important contents from time to time. An honest days work wold have him running to the dispatch building, receiving the item, and zipping around the streets with his GPS guiding him through his headphones. It was also quite nice just meeting different people all of the time, hearing about their lives and their stories. Sometimes they'd talk his ear off delaying his scheduling, but it wasn't in his nature to dismiss these people of storytelling the experiences of their lives. 

   Emri was quite popular in his life of work. Often when people called dispatch for deliveries they'd specifically request for him, dismissing any other drivers that offered their services. It was a double-edged sword that made him busy and make plenty of money in tips, but damn was he ran ragged to the point of exhaustion most of the time. But he pressed on, and he really did enjoy his job no matter the circumstance. He was saving all of the extra money he accumulated to buy an actual car, being the young adult that he was, it felt to him like the next stage to maturing into a full-fledged functioning citizen. He didn't want anything flashy or too nice, just a new car with good mileage, something that would last him long enough to get the value out of every dollar he spent on it.

   But that would soon be denied to him along with everything else, as a boxtruck being driven by a sleep deprived worker missed a stop sign. And thus the story of Emri the Delivery Boy ended on that day.[/hider][/indent]

[b][color=AF9A5A]Talent(s)   -  [/color][/b][LIST][*] [color=gray]Healing Magic[/color] (Affinity)

[*] [color=Gray]Greater Knowledge[/color][/LIST]
[b][color=AF9A5A]Skill(s)   -  [/color][/b] [LIST][*][b]Dark Eye[/b] (Passive) E-Rank
[*][b]Absorption[/b] (Remaining Uses: 8)[/LIST]

[b][color=AF9A5A]Inventory   -  [/color][/b]
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