Nirkt always lived like a savage, doing whatever he deemed fit, without following any rules but his own. Born outside of civilization, he certainly didn't possess the same morals as any citizen and it seemed like his grasp of common was somewhat low. He'd be seen wearing close to nothing. One day, he'd wear a rag and the other he'd be naked, without any specific pattern. He'd often be found in forests, alleys or forbidden corners of the realm, doing whatever he felt like doing. However, after stumbling upon Sinfar, he sure was puzzled : the lack of random screams and dangerous encounters allowed him to freely roam in more crowded areas, without the fear of being stabbed. Naturally, he was no fool and he more often than not avoided potential skirmish with Sinfar's population, so he mostly kept to himself.

Unfortunately for him, Nirkt had a bit of an appetite. He knew ways to quench it on his own, but Sinfar's tolerance on species certainly excited him even further. It wouldn't be too unusual to see the rat drool onto a poor gal, sniffing away at her like the most delicious piece of meat to ever exist. If alone, the poor woman likely would end up with quite the sight - wether she likes it or not. Whatever happens next is only for her and Snirk to know.