Pistomnite

A green ragborn with patchwork skin made from various fabrics, Moss has button-like eyes that glimmer with mischief. They wear a tattered cloak that blends seamlessly into the shadows, and their limbs are adorned with mismatched scraps of cloth, giving them a whimsical yet eerie appearance.

Moss is cunning and resourceful, with a playful sense of humor that often masks their deeper insecurities. They are fiercely loyal to their friends but have a tendency to be self-serving when it comes to their own survival.

Moss was born from the remnants of discarded rags and scraps, stitched together in a forgotten corner of the Shadow's Refuge. Growing up amidst the shadows, they learned the art of stealth and deception, quickly adapting to the criminal underbelly of Pistomnite. With a knack for trickery and a talent for blending into the darkness, Moss became a valuable asset to the notorious criminals of the city. They navigate the treacherous world of crime with a mischievous spirit, always seeking the next big score while evading the watchful eyes of the oppressive regime.