Post by xander46 on Sept 27, 2006 16:21:25 GMT -8
Name - Known only to him and him alone. Besides, no one would believe him even if he told them.
Nickname or Title - Xander or Kyo
Gender - Male
Age - Unknown. He is an immortal. Yes, this means that he can't die at all. He looks about 18 years old though.
Race – Demi-God/human
Class – Demi-God/ wanderer
Side – Good
Weakness –The element of Light
Powers – The powers of darkness
Default Abilities – Genious of the military arts and a master of the martial arts despite his clumsiness
Abilities – Immortality- this means that Xander can't be killed. He can die, but he comes back to life. Only he looks about 1 year older every time. I.e. if he dies and comes back to life 5 times, then it looks like he has aged 5 years. This is only in effect until he looks like he is 20 years of age.
Weapons – He wields a supposedly ordinary katana, but he some how managed to misplace it and never found it again. It has distinct markings on the blade in the Language of Darkness that says: "U-leo wedium mito hetos wedium obscurum, und pa-tu-nous enos obscurum matus we-odium." It roughly translates out to: "To weild me is to weild the Darkness, and only the one of deepest darkness may weild me."
Now as to what the katana does. In all appearences, it is an ordinary katana. However, only Xander can draw it from its sheath. The blade is alive in a sense and it only recognizes Xander as its master. Now, when Xander weilds his katana, the blade turns pure black and it seems to absorb the light around it so it dosen't gleam or shine. His blade is unbreakable and it can cut through just about anything like a white hot knife through room temperature butter.
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Animal Companion — none
Relationship Status – I'll put it this way...because of his curse, everyone hates him for no reason what so ever.
Family — unknown
Quote – "I don’t' know why I deserved that...but I guess you have your reasons...", "(^^
Ehehehe....right."
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Physical Descriptions –
Weight - 155 Broad shoulders, medium frame. very muscular, yet thin and wirey. his muscles are very toned and define.
Height - 5'7"
Hair color - Silvery black, but its dyed brown, silver still shows however no matter how much he dyes his hair. His hair is about upper back length.
Eye color- silvery green with some red mixed in. If you stare to long into his eyes, they look as if they start moving and swirling, causing it to be rather hypnotizing.
Marks - Xander has a pentagram above his left eyebrow. The point of the upside down star is centered over his left eye and a line runs from that point over his eye lid and goes about mid-way down his cheek. This is his curse mark. It is blood red in color. No human mage or curse remover can get rid of it. There is a tattoo on his lower back. Its shape is indefinite; in that it is magical in nature and shifts constantly. He also has a scar running diagonally across his right eye. The scar goes from the upper left of his right eye to the lower right. He can still use his eye however.
Personality – Xander is mainly an energetic guy. His eyes are filled with sorrow, suffering and pain, but it just doesn't show anywhere else on his face. Even though he knows that his curse cause people to do mean things to him, he takes the punishment for no reason at all. He just says that he doesn't know why he deserves it and that the people must have a reason for hurting him.
The God of Darkness is a malevolent being, however, he chose Xander, who is quite nice. The reason for this is that Xander isn't all nice. When he get angery, his nature changes drastically. If some one manages to anger him, they will be extrodinary lucky to escape with their life. He rarely gets angery and he would never harm a friend or some one dear unless that do something to betray his trust in them.
Background – Several millennia ago, the Gods decided on having heirs, (or demi-gods if you must) for Armageddon was coming. Now, every God represented one of the elements: Earth, Fire, Water, Light, Darkness, Thunder, and Wind. Each one of these Gods decided on one heir to their powers. They hand picked these heirs from the human race. The now immortal humans were each given the powers of one of the elements in correspondence with which of the gods had chosen them. (I.e. the Heir to the fire god got the elemental powers of fire. The Heir to the Light god got the powers of light and so on and so forth.)
Everything went well, but the Demi-Gods were still human and as such, were still subject to their human desires. Of the Gods, the God of Light was considered the most powerful and was also the supposed leader of the Gods. Of the Demi-Gods however, the one who showed the most potential was the Demi-God of Darkness. (His name has long since been lost to us.) This particular Demi-God was not greedy like the others, nor was he in any way above he humans himself. He lived among the humans just like all the other Demi-Gods, but the only difference was that he worked with them and didn’t look down upon them as the other demi-gods did. The Demi-God of Darkness eventually became a man of legend, a tamer of dragons, a king of a kingdom, a hero, and an idol. Though none can really say how he was chosen. The God of Darkness was rather malevolent. So why such a kind man was chosen to be his heir none can begin to fathom.
The humans built a grand city called Darcoveris, probably one of the greatest cities to ever have been built. The Demi-God of Darkness help built it with his own hands and his followers. The Gods praised this nameless Demi-God and saw great things from him in the future. They even contemplated that he would be the next ruler of the gods. The other Demi-Gods heard this and became jealous…and with that they began their elaborate plot to some how keep the Demi-God of Darkness from ascending to the level of God. Their chance came soon enough. Armageddon came.
Fire and lightning rained from the sky. The Earth split asunder and the oceans ran dry. The light of day grew harsh and the nights seemed non-existent. The six other Demi-Gods appeared before the nameless Demi-God of Darkness. They said nothing when the Demi God of Darkness asked them what they were doing. They merely started chanting and before the Demi-God of Darkness knew what was happening, his powers were forever sealed and he was cursed to forever be hated by humanity. The six other Demi-Gods destroyed his city and slaughtered every last person who had lived there.
Several thousand years later, this nameless and powerless now human demi-god wanders the continents at random. He gets roughed up every now and then, but he otherwise still
Sample RP – Xander was rudely awakened for the zillionth time by a rather large man.
“Okay…your time is up punk...now get out.” Said the man as he all but picked Xander up and threw him out of the barn in which he had been sleeping in. Xander grunted as he all but hit the ground face first. With a sigh he got up and paid the man for him being able to sleep in the barn.
“Thank you for letting me sleep here.” Xander said with a bow. The man grunted and snatched the money from Xander.
“Yeah yeah…just get outa here and don’t let me see your ugly mug again. Got it?” the man said rudely to Xander.
“Okay, thanks again!” Xander said with a smile and another bow. He knew why people hated him. It was because of the pentagram above his left eyebrow. It was a curse of hatred. It made it so that no matter where one went, they would always be hated for no apparent reason. Xander had another mark on him as well. It was a seal that kept his powers from being used. This power seal looked like a circle with lightning coming off of it. On the inside of the circle was a short horizontal line that didn’t touch the rim of the circle.
Running a hand through his dyed brown hair, Xander murmured a curse and set out for the road. It had already been three days since he had last eaten and his stomach was gnawing at him.
“Aw man…I’m sooo hungry…” he muttered to himself aloud. All the people passing him gave him dirty looks and some even through a stone or two at him. One hit him in the temple and he dropped to the ground stunned. Several more came up and started kicking him for no reason. Others just walked on him and still a few more threw some more stuff at him. By the time he was actually able to get up, he was sore to the bone and he was black and blue just about every where. He managed to haul his sorry ass out of the town and into the out skirts of town where he collapsed against a tree before losing consciousness.
When he woke up in the morning, he wasn’t as sore, but it was still pretty bad. Going back to town, his rag like clothes and the dirt that covered him make his look like a bandit. The city guards wouldn’t let him enter and some more people threw stuff at him. Dismayed eyes is what some would have called Xander’s if they even cared, others would have called them sorrowful and even painful eyes. With a sigh, Xander turned around and left the city gate. The guards exchanged looks and smirked. One of them drew a dagger and threw it at Xander. It hit him in the back of his right shoulder. He went down with out a scream, but he clutched the blade and pulled it out before dropping it.
“Dunno why I deserved that, but I guess I don’t have to know…” said Xander aloud as he looked down at the bloody dagger. With another sigh he got up and continued on away from the city and toward the next one.
Nickname or Title - Xander or Kyo
Gender - Male
Age - Unknown. He is an immortal. Yes, this means that he can't die at all. He looks about 18 years old though.
Race – Demi-God/human
Class – Demi-God/ wanderer
Side – Good
Weakness –The element of Light
Powers – The powers of darkness
Default Abilities – Genious of the military arts and a master of the martial arts despite his clumsiness
Abilities – Immortality- this means that Xander can't be killed. He can die, but he comes back to life. Only he looks about 1 year older every time. I.e. if he dies and comes back to life 5 times, then it looks like he has aged 5 years. This is only in effect until he looks like he is 20 years of age.
Weapons – He wields a supposedly ordinary katana, but he some how managed to misplace it and never found it again. It has distinct markings on the blade in the Language of Darkness that says: "U-leo wedium mito hetos wedium obscurum, und pa-tu-nous enos obscurum matus we-odium." It roughly translates out to: "To weild me is to weild the Darkness, and only the one of deepest darkness may weild me."
Now as to what the katana does. In all appearences, it is an ordinary katana. However, only Xander can draw it from its sheath. The blade is alive in a sense and it only recognizes Xander as its master. Now, when Xander weilds his katana, the blade turns pure black and it seems to absorb the light around it so it dosen't gleam or shine. His blade is unbreakable and it can cut through just about anything like a white hot knife through room temperature butter.
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Animal Companion — none
Relationship Status – I'll put it this way...because of his curse, everyone hates him for no reason what so ever.
Family — unknown
Quote – "I don’t' know why I deserved that...but I guess you have your reasons...", "(^^
Ehehehe....right."-----------------------------------------------------------------------
Physical Descriptions –
Weight - 155 Broad shoulders, medium frame. very muscular, yet thin and wirey. his muscles are very toned and define.
Height - 5'7"
Hair color - Silvery black, but its dyed brown, silver still shows however no matter how much he dyes his hair. His hair is about upper back length.
Eye color- silvery green with some red mixed in. If you stare to long into his eyes, they look as if they start moving and swirling, causing it to be rather hypnotizing.
Marks - Xander has a pentagram above his left eyebrow. The point of the upside down star is centered over his left eye and a line runs from that point over his eye lid and goes about mid-way down his cheek. This is his curse mark. It is blood red in color. No human mage or curse remover can get rid of it. There is a tattoo on his lower back. Its shape is indefinite; in that it is magical in nature and shifts constantly. He also has a scar running diagonally across his right eye. The scar goes from the upper left of his right eye to the lower right. He can still use his eye however.
Personality – Xander is mainly an energetic guy. His eyes are filled with sorrow, suffering and pain, but it just doesn't show anywhere else on his face. Even though he knows that his curse cause people to do mean things to him, he takes the punishment for no reason at all. He just says that he doesn't know why he deserves it and that the people must have a reason for hurting him.
The God of Darkness is a malevolent being, however, he chose Xander, who is quite nice. The reason for this is that Xander isn't all nice. When he get angery, his nature changes drastically. If some one manages to anger him, they will be extrodinary lucky to escape with their life. He rarely gets angery and he would never harm a friend or some one dear unless that do something to betray his trust in them.
Background – Several millennia ago, the Gods decided on having heirs, (or demi-gods if you must) for Armageddon was coming. Now, every God represented one of the elements: Earth, Fire, Water, Light, Darkness, Thunder, and Wind. Each one of these Gods decided on one heir to their powers. They hand picked these heirs from the human race. The now immortal humans were each given the powers of one of the elements in correspondence with which of the gods had chosen them. (I.e. the Heir to the fire god got the elemental powers of fire. The Heir to the Light god got the powers of light and so on and so forth.)
Everything went well, but the Demi-Gods were still human and as such, were still subject to their human desires. Of the Gods, the God of Light was considered the most powerful and was also the supposed leader of the Gods. Of the Demi-Gods however, the one who showed the most potential was the Demi-God of Darkness. (His name has long since been lost to us.) This particular Demi-God was not greedy like the others, nor was he in any way above he humans himself. He lived among the humans just like all the other Demi-Gods, but the only difference was that he worked with them and didn’t look down upon them as the other demi-gods did. The Demi-God of Darkness eventually became a man of legend, a tamer of dragons, a king of a kingdom, a hero, and an idol. Though none can really say how he was chosen. The God of Darkness was rather malevolent. So why such a kind man was chosen to be his heir none can begin to fathom.
The humans built a grand city called Darcoveris, probably one of the greatest cities to ever have been built. The Demi-God of Darkness help built it with his own hands and his followers. The Gods praised this nameless Demi-God and saw great things from him in the future. They even contemplated that he would be the next ruler of the gods. The other Demi-Gods heard this and became jealous…and with that they began their elaborate plot to some how keep the Demi-God of Darkness from ascending to the level of God. Their chance came soon enough. Armageddon came.
Fire and lightning rained from the sky. The Earth split asunder and the oceans ran dry. The light of day grew harsh and the nights seemed non-existent. The six other Demi-Gods appeared before the nameless Demi-God of Darkness. They said nothing when the Demi God of Darkness asked them what they were doing. They merely started chanting and before the Demi-God of Darkness knew what was happening, his powers were forever sealed and he was cursed to forever be hated by humanity. The six other Demi-Gods destroyed his city and slaughtered every last person who had lived there.
Several thousand years later, this nameless and powerless now human demi-god wanders the continents at random. He gets roughed up every now and then, but he otherwise still
Sample RP – Xander was rudely awakened for the zillionth time by a rather large man.
“Okay…your time is up punk...now get out.” Said the man as he all but picked Xander up and threw him out of the barn in which he had been sleeping in. Xander grunted as he all but hit the ground face first. With a sigh he got up and paid the man for him being able to sleep in the barn.
“Thank you for letting me sleep here.” Xander said with a bow. The man grunted and snatched the money from Xander.
“Yeah yeah…just get outa here and don’t let me see your ugly mug again. Got it?” the man said rudely to Xander.
“Okay, thanks again!” Xander said with a smile and another bow. He knew why people hated him. It was because of the pentagram above his left eyebrow. It was a curse of hatred. It made it so that no matter where one went, they would always be hated for no apparent reason. Xander had another mark on him as well. It was a seal that kept his powers from being used. This power seal looked like a circle with lightning coming off of it. On the inside of the circle was a short horizontal line that didn’t touch the rim of the circle.
Running a hand through his dyed brown hair, Xander murmured a curse and set out for the road. It had already been three days since he had last eaten and his stomach was gnawing at him.
“Aw man…I’m sooo hungry…” he muttered to himself aloud. All the people passing him gave him dirty looks and some even through a stone or two at him. One hit him in the temple and he dropped to the ground stunned. Several more came up and started kicking him for no reason. Others just walked on him and still a few more threw some more stuff at him. By the time he was actually able to get up, he was sore to the bone and he was black and blue just about every where. He managed to haul his sorry ass out of the town and into the out skirts of town where he collapsed against a tree before losing consciousness.
When he woke up in the morning, he wasn’t as sore, but it was still pretty bad. Going back to town, his rag like clothes and the dirt that covered him make his look like a bandit. The city guards wouldn’t let him enter and some more people threw stuff at him. Dismayed eyes is what some would have called Xander’s if they even cared, others would have called them sorrowful and even painful eyes. With a sigh, Xander turned around and left the city gate. The guards exchanged looks and smirked. One of them drew a dagger and threw it at Xander. It hit him in the back of his right shoulder. He went down with out a scream, but he clutched the blade and pulled it out before dropping it.
“Dunno why I deserved that, but I guess I don’t have to know…” said Xander aloud as he looked down at the bloody dagger. With another sigh he got up and continued on away from the city and toward the next one.
