Post by Twilight on Nov 23, 2009 16:07:08 GMT -5
Name:
Kaen
Race:
Aiergan
Gender:
Male
Age:
150 [Appears to be around his 30s)
Description:
Kaen has a broad of the body build. He seems slower then he truly is. His clothing doesn't help him look any faster either. He wears a long dark blue coat, where the collar reaches above his neck. The outer sides are lined with darkish faded gold sort of texture. There are some protection near the shoulders. The pads are dark and made out of rough leather, faded from age. Behind the coat is a blackish armor like clothing. Below his waist are deep blue pants tucked into worn down black boots. Wrapped around his waist is a belt holding a leather pouch.
Kaen stands at only about five feet eleven inches and always has an eye patch over the right eye. No matter what, the eye patch stays. Behind it however for those that are unfortunate enough to look is a gaping black hole where his eye should be. The one that is in tact however is as dark of a blue as the depths of the ocean, same goes for the hair. There is really nothing cheery about him.
Personality:
Kaen is just plain cold. He doesn't care for his own life nor that of anything else. He has lived long enough to believe the life of one person was no more important then a grain of sand in an ocean. Kaen would work for his dues and is honorable during a duel. The only thing is, its not guaranteed you're survive a duel against him. It would be very very very very super rare to see a smile from his face.
Kaen is cruel, but respectful. If you could prove to him your life is worth more then sand, he would at least acknowledge you more. He knows his limits and doesn't even bother fighting if he understands the scenario. The winning side would be the one for him. He is quite knowledgeable to some extent.
History:
Kaen was born into a family of knights that worked under the kingdom of Llyr. When the time came that he was to be sent to a fort, he simply ran away. He had no interest whatsoever in being stoked up for ten years, than 'killed' for the benefit of another or under some stupid law. In his household he had always been obedient and honorable to the elders, as well as his studies, so the news of his escape surprised everyone. Truth be told, he had always been reclusive, never daring to utter anything above the subject he was conversing.
During his escape, he had weaved through countless amounts of town, where he would try to purchase and change his appearance the best he could. The game of cat and mouse persisted until the day he died.
The death came swift, it had been five days since his birthday, at the age of seventeen, he was shot in a raid. Since his constant running around, he developed as a life as a mercenary. He would constantly train with his swords, hoping to find an employer here and there. He did experience a strange thing, he had begun to be able to materialize some sort of strange item from what appeared to be out of nowhere.
Now for death, in between the time of his reawakening, he had time to contempt on what he had done for his life time. It wasn't a happy life, but it was the only thing he knew. When his conscious was restored, he was back at the lower plane, but within a few years (fifty to be precise), he had developed his abilities, element, weaponry, shadow walking, etc. He has no goal, he is unhappy, his life is simply that of a wanderer. As for the reason for his right eye, he had quite a run in with an Oblivain.
Skills/Weapons:
Kaen fights with a skinny long sword that is strapped to his back. He would usually fight with only his right hand when hes not serious. His movements are quick and stealthy, he knows how to hid his presence. His attacks are fast as well and are also be in large quantities. So he can end up dealing many blows within a short period of time. However he has low stamina, so most of his movements seem sort of lazy, but actually he is conserving strength.
RP Sample (From Rodylia):
"Yeah yeah, I'm coming," Zerene responded towards Cain. What a bastard, she barely had any sleep this morning and afternoon after she signed in. Than there had to be another mission, something that needed some handling involving an important member of the community being manipulated. She rubbed between her eyes and stumbled into the next room, she WILL kill them one of these days after her promise is finished or Cain dies from some other reason besides herself. Than who will be ones laughing as they did bossing her around. It was just one defeat!
Wiping off the little dirt left from her rag-like shorts, nice and clean for now. Now scratching her head she made her way to where the others were.
"You'll be working with him," Cain said pointing to a boy which didn't look fit for working with.
"What!?!? I'm going to work with a kid!?!"