Full Name: Rigamus Kamehb
Nickname: Rig
Name on Identification: Rigamus Kamehb
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Species: Centuar
Sub Species/Breed: Shire
Physical Appearance
Body Type: Massive, masculine, muscular
Physical Details: Wiry black hair, warm gold eyes, rough tanned skin, chocolate fur with white stockings
Physical Markings: Innumerable small scars on hands and forearms, a few old whip scars on back
Physical Drawbacks: His size. Though strong and durable, he isn't especially fast or agile. Can charge like a bull: nigh unstoppable, a freight train, but can't make sharp turns!
Current Infliction(s): None
Physical Defenses: Fists, hooves, weight, giant horse butt for crushing sits
Appealing Attributes: Extraordinary strength and endurance, loyalty, a certain ruggedness that some might find appealing, the flexibility to be either kind and gentle or a brutish berserker
Clothing: Typically none, tools when necessary.
Other Items: The items on his person when he was captured
[*] A single gold coin
[*] Weathered leather saddlebags
[*] Wooden beads with names scratched into them
[*] A rusty woodcutter's ax
Behavior
Feral or Cultured: Cultured... sort of
Phobias: Being in or over deep waters
Disorders: He snores pretty damn loud
How do they present themselves: Humble, timid, unintelligent. Rig isn't a centaur of many words unless coaxed into conversation.
Feelings towards being owned/rented: Though he wistfully reflects on the freedom of living amidst a traveling caravan, Rigamus is ultimately content to work. He's receptive and loyal to his masters, particularly those who treat him with kindness, but becomes meek and subservient under pressure or punishment. Extensive mistreatment may cause him to snap and retaliate.
Overall Attitude: Although he often appears ignorant, he's quite thoughtful, often so deep in assessments and contemplation that he simply loses focus on the present.
Quirks: Often needs a moment to think on his verbal replies, sometimes humming or grunting pensively before speaking.
Hobbies/Interests: Work, work, work. Rig enjoys productivity in general, particularly tending to livestock or crops, and he has a weird thing for brushing hair. As a centaur, he has an instinctive affinity and sensitivity towards nature.
High or Low Maintenance: Medium. Though content with sleeping in the dirt, Rig's hooves must be shod and he eats a great deal.
Diet/Allergies: Vegetarian, MASSIVE appetite
Abilities
Language(s) Spoken: Common/English, Hindi, rudimentary Russian
Can they Read / Write: Minimal/Minimal
Can your character produce magic: No
Talents/Skills: Surprisingly skilled with the maintenance of hair (besides his own). Can lift, throw, carry or pull an impressive amount of weight.
Training: Minimal gladiatorial training, top-rate agricultural training, average nannying skills and familiar with saddles (but NOT bit and rein). Rig was taken from his clan as a child and sold into slavery, initially for the purpose of pulling a plow and shepherding sheep. He's well versed in agricultural practices. Once he reached adulthood, his contract was sold to a low-grade underground fighting ring where he was pitted against a number of men and monsters for several years. He was finally purchased by a traveling caravan, where he was treated as a free creature and granted a peaceful life for nearly a decade. His responsibilities included guarding the traders, pulling wagons, splitting wood, watching over the children, carrying heavy loads, and doing odd jobs at each town they visited. Rig made the mistake of leaving the caravan with the intent of helping a friend, but once he was out on his own he was recaptured.
Other
Previous Owners: (NPCs)
Previous Usage(s): Wagon pulling, field plowing, miscellaneous lifting, horseback riding, gladiator, nanny
Previous status: Freed slave, back in the saddle again
For Rent or to Own: Both
Cost: (Rent - 8
) (Own - 180)OOC Info/Notes
Availability: UTC timezone. Typically available for a couple hours midday, several hours at night
What are you looking for in a slave/slaver Roleplay: Rig's previous slave experience was only fabricated backstory. I would love an opportunity to play him as a legitimate slave gladiator, and if possible down the road, a "warhorse" of sorts. I'd like to play out his capture, but that's of course optional.
What are your allowances for your character: Anything save for death (could come later) and eroticism.
He literally has a horse dick and I don't really want to write about it, but being around sexual situations doesn't bother me.
Long Term/Short Term:
Either or. Let's discuss compatibility before taking on long term plots!
General Information
Character Description: > This hulking centaur's vacant expression suggested he was not the brightest beast, but what he lacked in intelligence he made up for in physical strength and a compassion for life. Rigamus' equine half was that of a bay Shire. A pair of leather saddlebags were draped over his spine. He didn't bother with clothing his human half save for a leather utility belt, his exposed torso revealed to be tan and weathered, larger than that of the average human's. Ebony locks flowed wiry and straight like the hair of his tail, and so did the bushy black beard that had been drawn into a pair of braids. While not gifted with charisma, a certain kindness shone in his amber eyes.
Website: RPR
Images: Full body
Contact Details: Whisper Rigamus on Furcadia or PM me through RPR
Notes: Rig was initially known as a feral horse (alt name Sturdy) around 2000, a furre later, a centaur since 2014. He's been around a long while, feel free to say hello if you recognize him from another place!