(Apologies for the triple post. As I said, (haiku'd?) I'm new to RP. I'm working on a full bio. but in the mean time, here's a start? Let me know if I'm off track here)
A second letter arrives promptly after the first. This time in a crisp white envelope marked with a Bastoken return address:
#13 Bastok Mines
Dear sir or Madam,
It has come to my attention that the Hume Modoken intends on applying to your mercenary oranization. I feel compelled to tell you that although it is true that he is skilled with magics and will no doubt benefit your organization, he's... a little screwy. In fact, up until recently he has been my patient.
You see, Modo had a rather traumatic experience a few years ago which left him riddled with neurosis. He's completely non-violent (except when it comes to rarabs... they drive him quite berserk) And in fact rather pleasant to be around. But he does have a few rather eccentric quirks, including a strange tendency to speak in haiku.
I didn't write to warn you off him, I've grown quite fond of the boy. I just wanted to make sure you people were aware of his disability before you met him. He is often bullied for it.
Dr T. H. Chronono
P.S. I meant what I said about the rarabs... Keep him away from the rarabs.