Markweed

The mysterious and feared witch doctor of the clan. With his intimidating looks and strange practices, not to mention his birth flight, rarely does anyone find the courage to speak with him. A shame for Markweed, who'd do most anything to have company. Despite his fearsome exterior, he's really a sweetheart on the inside. He just has troubles.... expressing himself due to his plague upbringing. What was considered thoughtful in his flight is considered strange and disturbing to others. Markweed spends most of his time with the owner-less familiars in his clan, many finding residence in his makeshift shack where he keeps his supplies. Spending most of their time watching from the corner of Markweed's shack, Ooze is a strange familiar. Rarely does it move, preferring to fester and observe in silence. It does only enough to survive, and is ever so slowing growing bigger by the day. Markweed likes to use Ooze as a soundboard when he's feeling especially down, and from what he can tell, Ooze always listens intently.