I'm finally back from holiday! And with a whole new bunch of ideas, I recon it's about time to add another character for those awkward moments when Stivik is taking a shower and no one wants to know any more than that (or something), so here we are!
Name: Jim
Race: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 27 Earth Years
Appearance: Generally your average mud, green skin, loin cloth. Black and purple feathers and several long scars down his back.
Bio: Jim was captured at an early age and was given to a very nasty slig. Since than he's been terrified of them, he can hardly work when they're around but is fine when the area's slig-free. This has got him kicked out of several jobs before getting himself packed off to Repture Farms!
Stivik sticks his head out of the cupboard in time to see a slightly unorthadox-looking greeter trundle past. Shrugging, he steps out of the cupboard and heads off towards the grinders. The odd spanner in the works should make Arnie look even worse, this was why he never bothered to learn machanics, for a snoop it's a lot better to be bad at this sort of thing!
Meanwhile, Jim's train pulls into the station very soon after another. He sticks his head nervously out of the door and spots a slig and a mudokon talking. Gulping, he slips back into the carraige, hoping that the slig at least goes away!
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