about Sake
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Registration Date: 06-22-2013
Last Visit: 07-21-2013 02:47 AM Total Posts 10 Played By: Lashes Total EXP
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The Shadows that Seep into your Soul, They cannot be Purged | |||||||||
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appearance
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Sake (pronunciation: sAke) is a broad man of regal stance, with powerful upstanding shoulders and a clear, piercing gaze. He stands five feet even with legs of thick ebony. His pelt begins to saturate into charcoal on his stomach, silver across his chest and middle portion, with pale gray and alabaster swamping his back, shoulders and crown of his head, with black rimmed ears to contrast his skull. Though no man of short stature, his average height is matched by his defined muscle and bulk weighing roughly one hundred twenty pounds. Most of this is settled on shoulders and haunches, though his wide chest boasts of powerful lungs and endless endurance. Brilliant ice blue eyes tear apart the world, mage gaze enhanced by the three marks of what looks to be a mixture of blood and mascara forever seeping from the bottom of his lids. Proud spiraling horns burst from his skull [8 pronged] in a sleek black, giving an aura of dominance to his presence even if the rest of his body-language suggests otherwise. His long tail is of the same gradient design as the rest of his body, with white fading into black from top to underneath in a smooth flow of ebbing grays. The only other addition to his bodice is a sliver of blue-zircon used as a pendent around his neck, whose origins he has never, ever uttered. | |||||||||
personality
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A reserved gentleman who listens, a wall-flower, to the world around him. His presence is often noted yet allowed to fall into the background due to the way Sake manages himself. He speaks when he has something to say, offers no more or any less than what is required of him to verbalize. He finds far more interest in the words spoken in silence: the body-language of an individual, the way they interact with the world around them - it has become a way to judge character. He has an odd sense of morality: cruelty has its place along with benevolence. Whether he has ever used such unsavory acts in his life is kept behind dark lips and pale fangs. He does not begrudge any, he is not vindictive, and he does not allow any emotion to boil over the cold reason that defines him. He holds his presence in this world with a sense of skewed honor and expects such requirements to exist within those he cares about. But oh, he cares about so few.
His interest is in the magics of adymeria, and the ghost-flowers that stitch the mortal and ethereal worlds together. He pursues to understand the complex balance of light and shadow elements, just as he does with the magics of occultist and clairvoyant classes. His ambition pushes him to become dangerous, and to be worthy of a feared title. He is grand - someday the world will understand the grandiosity of his almighty soul.
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history
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Sake was born into a pack who claimed to harbor some of the oldest bloodlines in Adymeria, and claimed to be just as old in existence. Their ways were set by centuries of tradition, pack split by classes and thrived, quietly, in the northeast.
When Sake was born, his adult appearance was scryed by a pale eyed priestess and his fate read in the night sky, under the constellation Tai'ren and a bright half-moon. The clairvoyants proclaimed his destiny to mingle in the balance of dangerous (shadows) and brilliant (light) magics - a great honor in the diversity of his pack.
He was raised with the other mages in his class, and lived in Shri'Odet for five years, where he gathered the resources for his current disposition and ice-eyed view of the world.
Having seen great promise, or perhaps a reserved yet unparalleled ambition, Royalty sent him out to spend the next five years of his life to expand his knowledge - destined to return and teach what he's learned so that Shri'Odet can begin a greater inclusion into the rest of the world of Adymeria. He left, a Lune Mage.
For his first two years, Sake devoted his time to travel. He'd never been out of his northeastern corner and was eager to see what the rest of Adymeria had to offer. Information gathered is kept in the privacy of his own thoughts. Scars sprouted on his shoulders, and his horns gouged their first wounds upon leaving the strange comfort of his old home. Where there was a sense of light, now darkness seeps in and begins to gray his sense of understanding. He observes this occurrence within himself with the same critical observation he gives the rest of the world, and is content on allowing these shadows to slip into his veins. He must, after all, accept them as much as ethereal wisps of light.
Interest has now turned to the sudden sprout of new packs, and after months of searching, stalking and watching, he takes himself to the Tesla Province, curious for this new experience.
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