(OOC KNOWLEDGE) - Please do not metagame!
Rabbit Mushkake, or as his friends called him, Scarecrow, perished on the 13th of the Amber Cold, SA 18. It was unexpected, completely so. Rabbit was taking a stroll down the Sutican main street, when he was stopped by a complete stranger. After exchanging pleasantries, Rabbit was assaulted out of the blue - It made no sense to him, but he did his best to defend himself.
He had so much to live for still -
He had aspirations to be the best Poet in Karosgrad, to properly thank the Lord Speaker for all he had done for him, and to educate himself on both religion and the arcane.
Rabbit was 20 years old, and planning to celebrate his 21st birthday soon.
He had a crush on a girl, but never worked up the nerve to say anything.
He had dreams to renovate his small home in Karosgrad. Above all, he just wanted to live a happy life.
He didn't want to end his life in terror, running for his life from enemies he didn't know.
His name was both innocent, but horribly accurate.
He was destined to die as prey to one stronger than him.
His last three poems were on his person when he perished - his entire life's work. No copies were ever made, as per Rabbit's personal beliefs about his work. One day, they might end up in a museum or a library. More than likely, they'll end up in a ditch, same as his corpse.