>>6159905<span class="mu-g">…</span>
<span class="mu-g">You</span> are Cara—or Carazzi, or CZ, or maybe just <span class="mu-g">Zith-Zi</span> of another colour—and you know EXACTLY what you motivates you: It’s <span class="mu-g"><ENVY></span>.
Ever since you can remember—or remember CLEARLY, since you can technically remember right back to your occult conception—you have envied others. When you and ZZ were one and the same, you think you must have been the part of her that delighted to plunder the wealth of others. In New Goblintown, you envied even the other impoverished gobs, who could at least revel in one another’s company, enjoy one another in body and soul without invoking fear or initiated a frenzy.
You <span class="mu-g">want</span> that for yourself, and you want it BAD.
<span class="mu-g"><WANT: 14></span>
While your prettier, pinker portion was making friends and influencing people in Sunset Lake, you’d pursued a different path: you’d taken up with the hellhound Maladoo, the mascot (and secret psychic ringleader) of the Maladoo Gang adventuring party. He taught you how to follow the ‘Rark Rath’, as he speech-impediment conveyed it, and you had learned occult secrets of The Dark God of Wisdom, by way of an eerie agent with an oversized eye. You’d learnef that you were a <span class="mu-g">CAMBION</span> …
And you deeply <span class="mu-g">envy</span> those who are not.
You’d tried to make friends. You’d even tried to make OUT, with this thicc dwarf chick named Svanhilda Pearl, but you’d made a mess of it. As a cambion, the spawn of a succubus, driven by unwholesome instincts to feed of souls soaked in lust and terror, you have found yourself making stupid mistakes which invariably drive others away.
Still, you persevere!
Armed with the enhanced shapeshifting abilities which allow you to hide your inner ugliness behind the mask of a petite quasi-elven edifice, you’ve made strides which even the non-fiendish goblinoids in your party cannot. The Delvers seem to like you, and ~Martyn Meadowgrass~ even calls you ‘Mermaid’, having encountered you during an underwater expedition!
(‘Course, he doesn’t know about the ‘secret weapon’ between your knees…)
