Milkcurdle Blotsplotch
Purveyor of Poisons
Milkcurdle was named very honestly by his parents when the disgusting kit enjoyed drinking long-expired milk, a foretelling of what his future would bring. Considering himself a "cook", Blotsplotch would experiment with things that he felt were delicious, including toadstools and frogs that could kill a man in mere moments. Taking his 'delicious chomp-treats' to the surface, he found himself rejected and chased out of countless cities when his first and only customer would drop dead. Ever confident in his own abilities, he would not let these missteps weigh him down and he would continue to march to the beat of his own drum. Eventually, he would find a market for his 'absolutely healthy concoction-drinks'. Kindly robed figures with drawn knives would purchase his creations every so often, congratulating the Ratling on a poison well brewed. Milkcurdle had never heard this word before, "poison", and assumes it's a human tongue for a drink. Finding himself in a profitable market, the Blotsplotch seal of approval is well known by rogues and bandits alike for the absolutely horrid and potent venoms.
Current Location
Species
Age
4 years
Children
Eyes
Beady small green eyes
Hair
Black, splotchy, matted
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Brown and black fur
Height
2 feet
