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about Xahn
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Registration Date: 06-07-2013
Last Visit: 06-27-2013 12:55 PM Total Posts 3 Played By: Esentrik 
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general information
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appearance
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Alexahn, though unremarkable by many standards, is quite interesting is his own right. Taller than the average male, he sports a coat of sandy white with darker tones of tan around his ears and other diverse places. Underneath his well-groomed hide is set of lean, powerfully toned muscles- a sturdy build reminiscent of a warrior. One notable feature of this brute is a set of what appears to be metal plates that can be seen in certain places on his body. Originally grafted under his skin, pieces of these plates can be spotted surfacing around his flanks, shoulder blades, the back of his head, on his chest, and partially along his spine. Finally, Alexahn possesses a pair of strikingly blue eyes. | |||||||||
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personality
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From a pup, Xahn was brought up to be a strict, obedient, and unquestionably loyal servant- all qualities he took on in impressive stride. All of nature has an order that he has taken upon himself to keep whether by using his wits or by shameless assertion. His confidence and the finality with which he speaks easily make him come across as a total hardass... Which is probably true.
Beyond this hardass exterior, however, is a man of profound intelligence. Bound to servitude at a very young age, Alexahn found his freedom in his studies. Anything he could get his paws on- from herbalism to histories to the mysteries of magic. Knowledge is what he holds dear, and the opportunity to impart some much-needed information on another will almost never go unanswered. Xahn is reserved, sharp, but not uncaring. Young children will almost never get the full strength of his personality, as he both acknowledges their youth and respects their innocence. Likewise, he has no qualms with showing mercy to the deserving, and compassion to the weak. If one is an ally, he will treat them as such (though he demands that that same respect be reciprocated). | |||||||||
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history
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A Dark History
Far off the outskirts of Adymeria, change was brewing. The Dark Lord, demonic leader of an elusive cult, had fallen into madness. This wasn't a shocking case, for all who took on that mantle of darkness were destined for their own eventual destruction. That was the tradition. That was the curse. However, when it was time for this lord to give up his title in favor of a more fitting youth to carry on the cult's legacy, he rebelled. In his might and madness, he defied all odds and slaughtered the capable younglings that were to vie for his position. The high council of the order were dismayed; if the cycle of the Lord of Darkness was broken, chaos would not only reign over their ancient culture, it would also mean consequences for the surrounding subservient packs. Destruction was not an option; in secret, the council met with their most trusted subordinates and a drastic plan was created. It would be years before the cult rebuilt itself. The dethronement of the past lord had left the order in disarray, but now that they were back in a stable condition, the cycle must be continued...
Sacrificed at Birth He wasn't a month old when they took him. Xahn's earliest memory was his initiation. A cave shrouded in darkness. A score of glowing eyes. Unending incantations. The feeling of his very essence being pulled from his body. It was shaped, modified, and merged with a scrap of entity his young mind could only identify as 'his darker self.' There was a searing pain in his left shoulder blade. They told him that he now bore the mark of his masters, and it could never be removed.
The Dark Lord's Finest
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