Post by Exslavior on Jul 28, 2005 22:34:00 GMT -5
...And Bask in the Light.
Name: Exslavior
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Occupation: As of now, simply wandering.
Height: 6'2
Hair Color/Style/Texture: A dark brown, slightly wavy near the ends. It reaches down to his mid-back.
Eye Color/Shape: Somewhat narrowed in shape, a captivating crystal blue pigments his orbs.
Skin Tone: Somewhat paled.
Build: Muscular, yet lean.
Clothing: Usually loosely fitting attire, though for formal occasions, he is seen in a black suit.
Equipment: He holds the darkened coal colored crystal around his neck, though he is unsure as of its use. Besides that, a dagger is often secretly tucked unseen in his boot.
Skills: He has quite the advantage in swordsmanship, as his father had worked in a blacksmithing shop where he discovered his skills in that field by using the metallic weapon unknown to his own father.
Personality: As of these days, he is a charmer. He loves company mostly, but can sometimes prove independent. He is smooth with his actions and is usally a pleasing person.
Background: It is truly a tragic tale, where hope dwells no where in the young mans heart. It is where life takes on a twisted turn, unknown to him, nor the world. It had begun at such a young age, a time where the world was just opening up, and you felt as though you could breathe for the first time. But Exslavior, was soon suffocated by evil. He had been selected by the demons, pulled into hell. And he felt nothing for it. He was dead, no choice for that. He was kissed by the devil, enriched with the darkness that filled the demons heart. And he had no control, it was as though he was unconcious the enitire time, it had to be a nigtmare. But, as all nightmares end, you wake up. And so he did. He fell from the trance, awoken by lost memories of previous life. He had escaped, but still found the devils blood laced through his body, a portion of its savage mind was bound to his own. He still felt the burning of the engraved marks uppon his chest, and that of the cursed darkened jewel that is strung, often hidden around his neck. He managed to come back to the mortal plane, only with the help of the jewel itself, though he still does not understand the gift of the black crystal. He had lost his family, however, he dwells upon the lands of this kingdom, seeking life anew. He no longer holds that evil personality, but is now replaced with the original him. He is gifted by darkness, though he deems light. And he will continue on, still seeking the answer of the mysterious jewel given from the demons. This is where his life takes on another path, just waiting for one to direct him.
((Someday, I will have a picture ))
