Erkle is about 5'7" only weighs about 120.
He's always slouched with bad posture and his knees have a tendency to poke
out instead of being straight. His face is a mask of freckles and pimples
and his top teeth stick out, giving him the appearance of constantly biting
his lower lip. His huge glasses cover dull brown eyes, accented by his dull
brown hair which is usually combed very nicely to the side. He talks in a
whiny, nasally voice and has a tendency to snort when he laughs.
Erkle's personality is what we like to call nonexistant. He seems to think
he's the most important person in the world. When women don't hit on them,
it's their fault, not his. When his friends get mad at him for something he
said, it's their fault for making him say it. He's incredibly smart, but has
absolutely no common sense whatsoever.
Brief History of Persona:
Erkle was the son of an Instrumentalist and an
instrument maker. His handwriting, being neat and precise, made him the
perfect candidate for scribehood. He didn't make many friends in harper
hall, and when he achieved Sr. Journeyman status, he chose to accept the job
of rewriting all of the old scrolls, which had faded almost to the point of
illegible and were threatening to crumble apart. Locked most of the day in
his small, badly lighted office, he only comes out at night to hit on (and
be turned down by) all the ladies of the hall.
E-mail Vic if you'd like, I'm sure he'd love to hear from you!