Post by Xarentheus on Jul 13, 2014 20:44:27 GMT -8
Xarentheus
Who do you work for?:
Independent
Theme song:
Celtic Music- Alder, the Druid of Peace
Physical/Psychological Description:
Xaren often holds the demeanor of a businessman. He is a little on the cold side, calculating, and knows how to make a good deal when he sees one. On the left side of his face are several scars that talk of his past as a slave, but those are years he has left behind him. Because of this he often avoids eye contact, finding humans mostly untrustworthy. If given enough room, Xaren can be rather on the gentle side--it's just rare catching him doing so.
He observes the workings of the human world from a distance and feels most uncomfortable having to enter a city of any sort (due to the iron present). Even with his harsh appearance he is also quite silent, generally only speaking when spoken to.
His body is riddled with spiral-looking black and purple tattoos, all denoting his long family heritage as a fae. Along his ears are a few pairs of silver-looking earrings. The most peculiar thing about him though is the exaggeration of his skeleton--his limbs are longer than the average person marking him as one of the "fair folk". The slight point of the tips of his ears, pianist-like finger, and the scent of fresh rain that his skin seems to give off naturally gains other's attention, but few ever approach Xaren. His jet black hair he wears back in a ponytail, some of the stray pieces hang over into his face, altogether this makes the fae pleasing on the eyes, and he knows it-- though he is never too cocky about himself, just comfortable in the form his goddess of pleasure, Nadja, has given him.
He observes the workings of the human world from a distance and feels most uncomfortable having to enter a city of any sort (due to the iron present). Even with his harsh appearance he is also quite silent, generally only speaking when spoken to.
His body is riddled with spiral-looking black and purple tattoos, all denoting his long family heritage as a fae. Along his ears are a few pairs of silver-looking earrings. The most peculiar thing about him though is the exaggeration of his skeleton--his limbs are longer than the average person marking him as one of the "fair folk". The slight point of the tips of his ears, pianist-like finger, and the scent of fresh rain that his skin seems to give off naturally gains other's attention, but few ever approach Xaren. His jet black hair he wears back in a ponytail, some of the stray pieces hang over into his face, altogether this makes the fae pleasing on the eyes, and he knows it-- though he is never too cocky about himself, just comfortable in the form his goddess of pleasure, Nadja, has given him.
Playby :
"Scar Face" by Natalie Hijazi (Matthias Streitweiser)
Age:
302
Gender:
Male
Race:
The Gods Made Me A Sidhe
Height:
6' 5"
Weight:
161 lbs
What is it you're looking for?:
Pansexual
Hooking up?:
"Married"; has one child
Class::
My Profession Is Cleric (Nadja)
Statistics:
The numbers you have to chose from are 18,16,14,14,12,10. Each number can only be used once.
Strength:12
Dexterity: 14
Constitution: 10
Intelligence: 14
Wisdom: 16
Charisma: 18
Sidhe: +2 Dexterity, +2 Charisma, –2 Wisdom (not factored in)
Dexterity: 14
Constitution: 10
Intelligence: 14
Wisdom: 16
Charisma: 18
Sidhe: +2 Dexterity, +2 Charisma, –2 Wisdom (not factored in)
Abilities:
Starting Cash: $350
Innate: Amplify Emotion
Induce Pleasure
Purchased: Pain Synthesis lv.2
Illusion lv.2
Color Spray
Slow
Beast Call
Innate: Amplify Emotion
Induce Pleasure
Purchased: Pain Synthesis lv.2
Illusion lv.2
Color Spray
Slow
Beast Call
Weapon(s):
Just his powers
Transportation:
Only his feet
Disposition to the Law:
Chaotic
Alignment:
Neutral
Phobias:
Torqueophobia (literally: fear of collars;
but also of anything physical used to inhibit his escape)
but also of anything physical used to inhibit his escape)
Obsession:
High fashion (made with animal fur, feathers etc.)
Protecting nature
Protecting nature
Vice:
Lust
Virtue: Charity
Background:
Xaren grew up in Tulun, Russia born to two fae parents. However something went south with his father's work, and before the poor fae knew it he was indebted into slavery of humans. His parents had no choice but to give him away. For the next several years he worked for a well known businessman, creating false documents via illusion and got clients of the Master to sign them. They had no idea what they were signing were completely fake and in that way, the Master drained many people of their well earned money. The ability to use illusion magic came to Xaren easily enough, and he knew that he wasn't human--but whenever he approached his Master on the subject, he would get beaten into submission and told him to be silent. "Fae or not, you were born a slave" he could recall his owner saying.
As Xaren arose to his teenage years, the Master had started to keep the fae malnourished-- Xaren had been trying his hand at using different abilities, but once starved, his mind was distracted enough by hunger that it kept his abilities at bay. There were also times where he was used as a stud, forced to wear a collar and leash--all for the entertainment of others, and to give his human owner a huge income and from that his phobia of restraint equipment, particularily collars arose. There were many days where he would be locked away in a small cage barely big enough to fit him, only removed from it when his illusion skill was needed. One day the Sidhe fae took a chance and stole some of his Master's food. There was then an "accident" when a beast answered the fae's call, killed the Master, and aided in Xaren's escape.
The ingrained fear of humans caused him to ultimately shun them and grow closer to the beast that he had befriended. Once free however, the young man didn't know a word of any languages since he was raised to be silent; thus, he took it upon himself to find someone that could teach him, another non human. In this way he learned how to speak English as well as Russian but he suffers from a heavy accent. Thanks to way he was raised and watching his Master, Xaren owned several manufacturing companies in Russia.
Xaren discovered what he is and is proud of his lineage. He will serve someone if the benefits are to his liking, but he doesn't tolerate those who'd wished to harm him for their own methods of gain. He would strive towards the open end of freedom and severely punish those who do not allow him such.
Through some hard times he grew to like a mismatched group of nonhumans. Raphael the Malkavian and Marista, a shy but caring water elemental took him in when he wound up in Paris lost and confused. There were many baths involved and love-giving (as the fae's main focus in life was to please others and follow the teachings of several gods and goddesses), Nadja being one of the primary ones for her control over pleasure. Unfortunately this poly relationship didn't last long. The world was over run by vampires and at the same time magic was drained from the world. Xarentheus was separated from his long time companion, Mord'hu and was forced back into the realm of the fae where their connection severed over the next sixty human years. Needless to say this was a painful process for the male--not only losing his magic but also having a part of himself, his bond with his animal friend ripped from his soul. In the meantime, he fell in love with several fae women and bore a few offspring; however, due to the state of the earth and the fragile nature of his kind, the all but one of the children he created had passed into Varius' realm.
The following century was filled with a deep sorrow, reflection on each child's life, and countless hours of meditation, and raising the one child he did have left to the ripe age of his teen years. Nature must have smiled on him because this was when he received a vision of his next companion, and the following morning he found the animal injured and nursed it back to health. The process of bonding this time around took a lot longer and at times was still physically painful, and there wasn't a time when he didn't think about Mord'hu. Time passed at a different pace in the fae realm, and by the time Xaren returned to earth the world looked very different. Humans no longer wander the streets, replaced by vampires and other less hospitable creatures. Now the sidhe is in search of his past friends and to act as nature's warrior once more.
As Xaren arose to his teenage years, the Master had started to keep the fae malnourished-- Xaren had been trying his hand at using different abilities, but once starved, his mind was distracted enough by hunger that it kept his abilities at bay. There were also times where he was used as a stud, forced to wear a collar and leash--all for the entertainment of others, and to give his human owner a huge income and from that his phobia of restraint equipment, particularily collars arose. There were many days where he would be locked away in a small cage barely big enough to fit him, only removed from it when his illusion skill was needed. One day the Sidhe fae took a chance and stole some of his Master's food. There was then an "accident" when a beast answered the fae's call, killed the Master, and aided in Xaren's escape.
The ingrained fear of humans caused him to ultimately shun them and grow closer to the beast that he had befriended. Once free however, the young man didn't know a word of any languages since he was raised to be silent; thus, he took it upon himself to find someone that could teach him, another non human. In this way he learned how to speak English as well as Russian but he suffers from a heavy accent. Thanks to way he was raised and watching his Master, Xaren owned several manufacturing companies in Russia.
Xaren discovered what he is and is proud of his lineage. He will serve someone if the benefits are to his liking, but he doesn't tolerate those who'd wished to harm him for their own methods of gain. He would strive towards the open end of freedom and severely punish those who do not allow him such.
Through some hard times he grew to like a mismatched group of nonhumans. Raphael the Malkavian and Marista, a shy but caring water elemental took him in when he wound up in Paris lost and confused. There were many baths involved and love-giving (as the fae's main focus in life was to please others and follow the teachings of several gods and goddesses), Nadja being one of the primary ones for her control over pleasure. Unfortunately this poly relationship didn't last long. The world was over run by vampires and at the same time magic was drained from the world. Xarentheus was separated from his long time companion, Mord'hu and was forced back into the realm of the fae where their connection severed over the next sixty human years. Needless to say this was a painful process for the male--not only losing his magic but also having a part of himself, his bond with his animal friend ripped from his soul. In the meantime, he fell in love with several fae women and bore a few offspring; however, due to the state of the earth and the fragile nature of his kind, the all but one of the children he created had passed into Varius' realm.
The following century was filled with a deep sorrow, reflection on each child's life, and countless hours of meditation, and raising the one child he did have left to the ripe age of his teen years. Nature must have smiled on him because this was when he received a vision of his next companion, and the following morning he found the animal injured and nursed it back to health. The process of bonding this time around took a lot longer and at times was still physically painful, and there wasn't a time when he didn't think about Mord'hu. Time passed at a different pace in the fae realm, and by the time Xaren returned to earth the world looked very different. Humans no longer wander the streets, replaced by vampires and other less hospitable creatures. Now the sidhe is in search of his past friends and to act as nature's warrior once more.
Zodiac Sign:
Pisces
Do you have what the vamps like?:
Fae
Tattoos on his back and his front right half of his body; purely cosmetic, but the purple/black coloring and shape of the tattoos is important to his family.
Xarentheus is dedicated to Nadja primarily, but to Rhaego and Yoya as well.
