NAME: ???
ALIAS: Doll
PRONOUNS: he/they
HEIGHT: 6ft
RACE: Demon
BLOODLINE: Construct/Golem

Doll can come across as very deadpan and stoic at first glance. He has 'resting bitch face', meaning that he usually appears grumpy or disinterested. However he is also quite flirty and purposely will make comments to fluster people, especially customers. He's at his happiest when with other people. After spending so much of his life alone, he strongly prefers having some kind of company, even if he isn't actively having a conversation or participating in activities.

Doll appears to be a 6ft tall ball-joined mannequinn or doll. His skin feels like silky porcelain, and is covered in minor cracks and blemishes all over. He seems to be some kind of random mix of parts, from feathered ears, to demonic horns, to tusk-like teeth. His eyes are yellow and almost feline.

His hair is a mess, and he's very precious about it. Being a construct, his hair doesn't grow. It used to be as long as the pieces that hang in front of his face, but in a fit of boredom and anger he cut most of it off before realising it wouldn't go back.

The clothes he wears mostly seem to be made out of long scraps of fabric, prefering ones which are loose or drape over him. They're all made by hand by himself, though they don't have much tailoring involved. He usually has a cigaratte or similar in his hand, smoking fairly constantly despite not having lungs or getting any benefits from it.

Doll was created by a Mage, though who this Mage was has been lost to time. Doll doesn't remember who they were and only has fleeting memories of when they were around. One day the Mage disappeared, taking with them all of their personal documents and as many of their belongings as possible, leaving Doll on his own in the Mage's mostly empty house. Being a Construct, he was bound by the rules given to him upon his awakening. His two rules were 'Do not leave the house unless instructed to' and 'Do not tell anyone your name'.

The first rule he was bound by was surprisingly easy to subvert. After a long but unknown amount of time, some wandering demons stumbled across the house that Doll resided in. Upon learning the rule, they simply instructed him to leave the house. To Doll's surprise he was quite capabale of doing so. It seemed the rule wasn't explicit as to who the order came from. The demons guided him to the Citadel, where Doll learned the ways of trading and life beyond the house he had been confined to. He held no loyalty to the Mage who had made him and so he set about creating his own life.

It seemed that Doll was very adept in the ways of trading and selling, and so it wasn't long before he had opened up his own trade shop. He had no specialty, simply collecting, trading, and selling what interested him, eventually amassing a large amount of exotic fabrics, clothes, and trinkets, along with a good number of books and magical paraphinalia.

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