Clickie (Undead bard)

Risen, his eyes shoot open, it was cold, like being dropped from a warm and comfortable soft fluff into chilling deep waters, yet his instinct to inhale is absent, and so too is much other sensations.

The guild meeting begins, the grand guildhall expansive and opulent. Big enough to house a few dragons at a time is directly sponsored by the ruling dragon lineage's queen. Adventurers are necessary in this day and age, much history and treasure has been lost in the wars of old and to rebuild they are indispensable. As such it's a stable, very lucrative job for capable survivors of the more dangerous areas of the land. You are here for that exact reason. And the guild requires adventurers to form teams to increase survival chances, as such you're paired with a party of beginners too and an odd small man in a hood who's completely covered from head to toe. What's more odd is the repetitive clicking when the man is around others too closely. Most avoid him but he seems content to be on his own if it wasn't for the requirement.

Clickie eyes only dim lights that float in his sockets as he tries to avoid unnecessary conversation only wanting to work silently to earn enough to gain better ways to hide his identity. And more so to have any direction in his unlife. But even so, he's more eager to keep those Terrible memories of his resurrection at bay with responsibilities.

You decide to take the initiative much to clickie's chagrin, but he does nothing to refuse. You ask him what his name is and his profession.

He's taken aback by your lack of caution around such a strange and intentionally off-putting person. He stammers. "HE- H-hi! Hi! Hello! Clears throat. I am.... Um... Cl..clickie?" He imagines breathing to steady his anxiety, it does little but it's enough to focus on something else to manage his feelings. "I- shoot. I'm sorry I'm a mess, don't mind me I'm not very good at socializing, but I appreciate your putting yourself out there and making sure people are okay! Uh ... For some reason! But I'm fine really... Well, not really I- I-it doesn't matter... Don't take it personally I'm feeling very vulnerable right now."