Thires

Thires Kaku'tuul
Status	Active
Race	S'Kra Mur
Gender	Male
Guild	Thief
Instance	Prime
Relatives	None

Appearance

You are Shop Filler Thires Kaku'tuul, a S'Kra Mur.
You were born on the 11th day of the 1st month of Akroeg the Ram in the year of the Amber Phoenix, 332 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
You have slitted silver eyes, black scales with a pale silver underbelly and a long tail.
You are aged.
You are in good shape.

You are wearing an austere uaro's'sugi of unadorned black Musparan silk, a polished animite eyebrow ring set with a small clear aevanstone, a braided silver necklace dangling a driftwood shark, a silvery-blue feyweave utility tote with a dull animite plate, a nightsilk-wrapped claymore sheath embossed with a swan and crow, a tattered nightsilk carryall, an unadorned but well cut black silk gamantang, a scratched animite armband bearing a marred crest of the Traders' Guild, a knife, some brushed silver elbow spikes, a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps, a simple silver bracer, a simple silver bracer, an animite signet ring, a silver ring, an animite signet ring, a silver ring, a polished leather belt with a black stiletto and a s'kra scimitar hanging from it, a claymore sheath, a well-worn schematics tube wrapped in midnight blue nightsilk with animite end caps, a claymore sheath, a weathered storm grey thigh bag crafted from Musparan silk, a fragile blued moonsilver tailband cradling a dwalgim and a pair of soft soled leather sandals.

Worn but hidden:
a tyrium balaclava decorated with a row of night diamonds along the edge, a damite targe, some lumium mail gloves, some fine ratskin leather vambraces, a coarse ogreskin leather cuirass, some damite mail greaves, a witchclaw torque with basilisk teeth tips, an ornate anlora-avtoma nose stud, a defaced cameo with a blackened silver backing, a hyoid cravat pin of deep green amber, a silver jadeite gwethdesuan, a silver kyanite gwethdesuan, a dull serpent earcuff, a dull serpent earcuff, a plain silver torque, a dark silverweave lootsack, a cracked steel badge embossed with "Yes, dear...", a tattered black cloak, a midnight blue nightsilk robe, a knife, a lumpy canvas tag sack smudged with charcoal and ink, a thigh quiver

Altered Items

Item: Heavy black robe

• Tap: a midnight blue nightsilk robe
  
• Look: Made of simple, midnight blue nightsilk, this robe is exceptionally well cut to better achieve a rippling effect with the wearer's movements. The collar and hem have been lined with grey nightsilk. You notice a small tag.

  There appears to be something written on it
  

• Read: "Turnips!"

Item: Flexible starchart tube etched with cosmic scenery

• Tap: a well-worn schematics tube wrapped in midnight blue nightsilk with animite end caps
  
• Look: The slender container is covered in the finest midnight blue nightsilk and reinforced with bands of animite. A thick flap just under the top unfolds to allow items of a certain size to fit snugly inside the pocket in one of the tube's end caps. Despite years of use, it is still in fair condition. Time-worn crests are set upon the ends of the caps, but their details are no longer distinguishable.

Item: Soft mistsilk thigh bag shadow-embroidered with thin maple trees

• Tap: a weathered storm grey thigh bag crafted from Musparan silk
  
• Look: A simple silver clasp allows for quick access and security. Thick padding and multiple pockets help to muffle noises from shifting contents. On the flap is a faded crest that has flaked away to no longer be distinguishable.

Item: Hand-stitched traveler's pack

• Tap: a tattered nightsilk carryall
  
• Look: The carryall looks as if it has survived the test of time and many incarcerations. The patches of fabric hastily sewn together seem to have been an attempt to repair what years of abuse have done, with ample room to hold many plunders. On the flap is a faded crest that has flaked away to no longer be distinguishable.

Item: Feyweave pouch

• Tap: a silvery-blue feyweave utility tote with a dull animite plate
  
• Look: Coated in oil and soot and reinforced with strips of animite, the tote is dyed with shifting hues of silver to silvery-blue. The natural shimmering of feyweave makes the hues almost seem to shift from bright to dull at times. Set into the tote is a plate with an eroded crest that is no longer distinguishable.

Item: darkstone stiletto

• Tap: a diamond-hilted black stiletto
  
• Look: The weapon is simple yet elegant, designed for only one purpose -- death.
  

  There appears to be something written on it.
  

• Read: "Y'nerpar Shakhra"
  

  Rough translation of S'Kra = a revelation that lasts forever

Item: wide animite armband bearing the crest of the Traders' guild

• Tap: a scratched animite armband bearing a marred crest of the Traders' Guild
• Look: Deeply etched into the armband's front is a shield divided by a diagonal line. One half bears a desecrated image of a man grasping for a weapon, the other, a picture of a poorly etched diamond-hilted black stiletto.

There appears to be something written on it.

• Read: "Y'nerpar Shakhra"
  

  Rough translation of S'Kra = a revelation that lasts forever

Item: thick zibeline carpet with beaded knotwork

• Tap: a thick scalene carpet threaded with strands of blackened moonsilver
• Look: Thickly woven strands of scalene are wrapped carefully into a mesh not unlike the scales of some great reptile. The austere, geometrical pattern is broken only by the lustrous, yet eerie black glow of the moonsilver threading used to bind the scales. Each corner of the carpet is weighted slightly with a large black diamond, wrapped tightly with a braided silken cord.

Item: dull grey raven charm

• Tap: a gleaming animite crow charm with night diamond eyes
• Look: Worn plumage contrasts sharply against the glossy bill and midnight-purple eyes flecked with silver. Its head is cocked, as if listening for the slightest whisper and a faint muffled noise can barely be heard from within its belly. A blank charger shrouded by a concealing veil is stamped upon the crow's chest.

Festival Gifts

Hollow Eve Festival 392 - delicate yew panther totem = God_Totem
Hollow Eve Festival 396 - panther skeleton = Animal_skeleton
Hollow Eve Festival 399 - oravir amulet encrusted with sapphires in the pattern of a happy face = Hollow_eve_399_gift
Hollow Eve Festival 403 - clockwork spider = Clockwork_spider
Hollow Eve Festival 406 - slate-blue crystal medallion strewn with night diamonds = Hollow_eve_406_gift
Hollow Eve Festival 410 - cobalt glass disc affixed to an etched silversteel chain = Hollow_Eve_410_gift

Thires's Home

[Thires's Home]
Screens of soft white ricepaper and a black-veined white marble floor covered by a thick rug of iridescent black silk dyed with a crosshatching of silver enclose this small room. In one corner lies an ornate sandpit filled with crushed granite and flakes of rich silver, and near the sandpit sits a lacquered meditation table with a gleaming glass fishbowl with a solid onyx base and a large crystal shard protruding upward from a glistening black base on it. A clay-lined tandoor burns along the far wall with a large map of the five provinces hanging above it. The room holds a mild scent of falling rain.
You also see a glossy black rat, a round etched glass window, a padded deobar bench, a polished dark pine armor stand with a circular buckler painted with a smiling face on it, a simple pine weapon rack with a couple of things on it and an unadorned pine footlocker with iron mounts fastened to the corners with an onyx panther-shaped statue gently pawing at a pitch pearl.

• On the polished dark pine armor stand with a circular buckler painted with a smiling face on it.

• On the pine weapon rack you see a polished uenlata crafted with Shariza handgrips and an ornate claymore.

• In the pine footlocker you see a viscid suw bizar toy, a silver and glass swan feather quill, a limited-edition commemorative Estate Holder's plate and an unadorned ironwood cane.

• On the silver-dusted sandpit you see a sand dune.