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User name: Ezrihel
Have you read the rules? Yes
Character Name: Ezrihel von Althaus
Character Source: Original
Starting Location: Inverxe
Physical Tendencies:
Personality Tendencies:
Physical Description:
Ezrihel is a tall, broad shouldered man, standing at six feet and four inches and weighing in at around 225 pounds on average. He has a sculpted but lean body and isn’t ashamed or bashful about having his clothes off around others. He is strongly built, but he is not stocky. He is fairly muscular, but in a sleek cat like way. He is almost always in formal attire, usually seen in his military uniform, or when going more casual a white button-up collared shirt and black tights. The dark attire contrasts sharply against his alabaster skin and ashen blonde hair, which is usually kept pulled back in a high ponytail by some sort of silk ribbon.
When describing his face, one could say that he has very elegant and refined features. His angled jawline is always smooth, his beard kept barren through a use of extremely subtle 'magic'. His nose is long and straight edged, nostrils not too big, small or flaring; his lips are full but not thick, a pale red coloring to them that contrasts his light skin tone. His mouth can usually be seen curled into a smile. His eyes are bordered by thick and long black lashes, bright green eyes which have an orange "cat ring" surrounding the pupil. His emerald green eyes are usually sharp and calculating but when the circumstance calls for it, he can appear very polite and friendly. Ezrihel's ears point at the tips, his ear lobe is the home for his silver crucifix earrings. His hands are almost always covered by gloves, the exception being certain religious ceremonies.
Character History:
Ezrihel was born into a family of high standing social class, known for long lines of high ranked religious officials and military leaders. Born as an only child, his mother doted on him and his father was constantly away on deployment. His marriage was arranged for when he was only a few years old, a quiet affair but a loud power move on the part of the involved families.
He was put through his education and forced onto a path predetermined for him, much to his growing displeasure. He constantly found himself in trouble for rebelling against the status quo and questioning, always questioning his elders. It only grew worse when his father was home, even briefly. He'd spent decades straining to obtain his father's praise and approval, only to be scathingly reprimanded at every turn for his curious nature, his inquires against his mentors seen as dissent against the acceptance and blind love for his culture.
The last straw was speaking out against and then directly disobeying the council when it came to the topic of imperial conquest. He'd felt pity for those his people took as slaves, pity and remorse for their destitute situation. In that moment he'd snuck away and came to the lower species and gave them gifts, gifts of fire and weapons and knowledge, gifts to defend themselves against the encroaching forces and brutal expectations.
The council martyred him, of course, and sympathizers flocked to his cause- the final straw on the camel's back that ignited a bloody, cruel civil war. They were labeled as Forsaken Ones, traitors and monsters intent on seeing the collapse of the empire. The war stretched on, lasting centuries before the rebellion started to lose their footing. In a last ditch attempt to save themselves, the few remaining ships of the rebel fleet fled into exile, leaving their home galaxy far behind. This is where they find themselves now, searching for a planet to land and restock, hopefully rebuilding what was lost in the process.
Abilities/Skills:
Andromedan Biology - 1900E
As an alien Ezrihel and other members of his species have strange biology. For instance they have a secondary heart, as well as air sacs ancored throughout their abdomen to assist in extended periods of increased mobility. They have no external gonads, instead possessing a cloaca at the front of their pelvis. Their skin and bones are remarkably tough, able to sustain high force impacts and work through them. Compared to humans Andromedans are incredibly durable, able to comfortably go several days without food, water or sleep without loss of function or reasoning. They’ve gained a resistance to most pathogens due to their robust immune systems.
Starvation and Thirst (50)
Need for Sleep (50)
Disease (50)
Non-Biological Anatomy (300)
-- Side Effect: Unable to swim (-50)
Endurance 5 (500)
Protection 5 (500)
-- Ongoing (500)
How much Essence did you spend? 1900
How much Essence do you have left? 100
Were you referred by an existing member? Nope, I'm Masahir, this is an alt~
Have you read the rules? Yes
Character Name: Ezrihel von Althaus
Character Source: Original
Starting Location: Inverxe
Physical Tendencies:
- Power(P): 5%
- Toughness(T): 20%
- Quickness(Q): 25%
- Skill(S): 50%
Personality Tendencies:
- Aggression(A): 5%
- Cunning(C): 50%
- Diplomacy(D): 40%
- Support(S): 5%
Physical Description:
Ezrihel is a tall, broad shouldered man, standing at six feet and four inches and weighing in at around 225 pounds on average. He has a sculpted but lean body and isn’t ashamed or bashful about having his clothes off around others. He is strongly built, but he is not stocky. He is fairly muscular, but in a sleek cat like way. He is almost always in formal attire, usually seen in his military uniform, or when going more casual a white button-up collared shirt and black tights. The dark attire contrasts sharply against his alabaster skin and ashen blonde hair, which is usually kept pulled back in a high ponytail by some sort of silk ribbon.
When describing his face, one could say that he has very elegant and refined features. His angled jawline is always smooth, his beard kept barren through a use of extremely subtle 'magic'. His nose is long and straight edged, nostrils not too big, small or flaring; his lips are full but not thick, a pale red coloring to them that contrasts his light skin tone. His mouth can usually be seen curled into a smile. His eyes are bordered by thick and long black lashes, bright green eyes which have an orange "cat ring" surrounding the pupil. His emerald green eyes are usually sharp and calculating but when the circumstance calls for it, he can appear very polite and friendly. Ezrihel's ears point at the tips, his ear lobe is the home for his silver crucifix earrings. His hands are almost always covered by gloves, the exception being certain religious ceremonies.
Character History:
Ezrihel was born into a family of high standing social class, known for long lines of high ranked religious officials and military leaders. Born as an only child, his mother doted on him and his father was constantly away on deployment. His marriage was arranged for when he was only a few years old, a quiet affair but a loud power move on the part of the involved families.
He was put through his education and forced onto a path predetermined for him, much to his growing displeasure. He constantly found himself in trouble for rebelling against the status quo and questioning, always questioning his elders. It only grew worse when his father was home, even briefly. He'd spent decades straining to obtain his father's praise and approval, only to be scathingly reprimanded at every turn for his curious nature, his inquires against his mentors seen as dissent against the acceptance and blind love for his culture.
The last straw was speaking out against and then directly disobeying the council when it came to the topic of imperial conquest. He'd felt pity for those his people took as slaves, pity and remorse for their destitute situation. In that moment he'd snuck away and came to the lower species and gave them gifts, gifts of fire and weapons and knowledge, gifts to defend themselves against the encroaching forces and brutal expectations.
The council martyred him, of course, and sympathizers flocked to his cause- the final straw on the camel's back that ignited a bloody, cruel civil war. They were labeled as Forsaken Ones, traitors and monsters intent on seeing the collapse of the empire. The war stretched on, lasting centuries before the rebellion started to lose their footing. In a last ditch attempt to save themselves, the few remaining ships of the rebel fleet fled into exile, leaving their home galaxy far behind. This is where they find themselves now, searching for a planet to land and restock, hopefully rebuilding what was lost in the process.
Abilities/Skills:
Andromedan Biology - 1900E
As an alien Ezrihel and other members of his species have strange biology. For instance they have a secondary heart, as well as air sacs ancored throughout their abdomen to assist in extended periods of increased mobility. They have no external gonads, instead possessing a cloaca at the front of their pelvis. Their skin and bones are remarkably tough, able to sustain high force impacts and work through them. Compared to humans Andromedans are incredibly durable, able to comfortably go several days without food, water or sleep without loss of function or reasoning. They’ve gained a resistance to most pathogens due to their robust immune systems.
Starvation and Thirst (50)
Need for Sleep (50)
Disease (50)
Non-Biological Anatomy (300)
-- Side Effect: Unable to swim (-50)
Endurance 5 (500)
Protection 5 (500)
-- Ongoing (500)
How much Essence did you spend? 1900
How much Essence do you have left? 100
Were you referred by an existing member? Nope, I'm Masahir, this is an alt~
