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| Name: | Mikzi Fixracket |
| (MICK-zee) | |
| AKA: | Mik |
| Gender: | Nonbinary |
| Race: | Goblin |
| Class: | Rogue |
| Role: | Damage |
| Faction: | Bilgewater Cartel |
| Professions: | mining, engineering |
| Homeland: | Kezan |
| Player: | Mishell |
RP Hooks
Appearance
Mikzi is slim and not overly tall but has dense, well-defined muscles visible under her olive-green skin. Various scars adorn her skin as well. She prefers to dress in leathers while working for extra protection; at social occasions she goes for a sort of "tough guy chic" with extra chains and studs that aren't particularly practical.
Her auburn hair is almost always pulled back in a tight ponytail unless she's trying to look particularly femme to scam or charm someone who likes that sort of thing. Her eyes are an intense violet-pink that brings one more to mind of an albino snake than a bunny.
Personality
BRUTAL ⬥ PRETENTIOUS ⬥ COOL-HEADED ⬥ RESOURCEFUL
Mikzi loves violence and speaks the language of threats more easily than any other, but rarely from a place of anger. She just has little patience for social maneuvering and feels most at home when pounding things or people into dust. When forced to have conversation, she enjoys attempting to employ fancy words. Sometimes she even says them correctly. She is very sure she can pull off a "fancy pants" act and attempts to blend in with her social betters quite frequently.
The only reason Mikzi hasn't been drop-kicked out of every job or social circle she's managed to find herself in is that she is quite competent in many ways. She's solution oriented, not prone to spinning out in a crisis, and clever in a low-cunning sort of way. While others are running around with their hands waving in the air, she's the one standing and eyeballing the situation for resources that could be scraped together to solve the problem.
While Mikzi is most commonly referred to with she/her pronouns, anyone who knows her well realizes that she sees herself as a man most of the time in social situations, a woman occasionally when she feels like it or it's useful, and neither when she's focused on work.
History
Mikzi grew up in the slummiest slum of Kezan. She was in a gang before she was old enough to hold a knife. They gave her one anyway. When she was old enough to start working, she decided she wanted a more "sophisticated" job worthy of her natural (self-perceived) elegance and class, and so she started working in human resources. Her "nice job you have there, shame if something happened to it" approach was wildly successful and earned her promotion after promotion.
When Mount Kajaro was destroyed by Deathwing and the entire island with it shortly thereafter, Mikzi found herself banding together with some former coworkers to survive. Once she got a taste of travel and adventure and new forms of violence, she never looked back.
Relationships
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