Clave

Name: Clave
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Alignment: Comic : Sliver Coils
Height: usually about 5'7
Species: Naga
Skills: Grappling, climbing, intimidation, poisons, biting, tracking, sleeping.
Reference: Bi
Bio: Your typical scavenger. Clave tends to have streaks of laziness and boredom followed by laspes in good decision making... He's impuslive and brash and does what he wants. But he's happy with simple pleasures, like skinning small animals alive or stealing bird's eggs. He's mostly feral in many respects, speaking rarely and spending more time bent down slinking along the ground than standing upright. He's very intuitive and when needed he can be serious.
Keynotes: has a very potently venomous bite, and his tongue can reach lengths near a foot and a half. his rattle is very thick and supple, when shaken it imitates the cound of a large predatorial cat's growl. The odd fin-like flaps at his hips seem to serve no purpose whatsoever...save for giving him something to fiddle with when he's scheming.
Quotes: "...the itsy, bitsy spider, crawled up the water spout...down came the rain and washed the spider out...but then that pissed the spider off so he said fuck the spout and decided that going back up it would be a Stupid fucking idea..So he left town and went to one of those nudists beaches you always hear about. Because if you know its just gonna rain again...why keep going up the damn spout, amirite? "
Themesong: Avenged Sevenfold - Sidewinder