Post by tasinei on May 1, 2020 9:28:38 GMT -8
Custom: MYO
Character Name:
Xenosa Yran
Race: Asarei
Gender:
Female
Path: Battler
Clan: N/A
Class: Warrior
Appearance:
Personality:
Where to begin? Well, Xenosa can be a very temperamental Asarei once someone’s put fuel to the fire. One thing that really gets her blood boiling is people who break rules; rules are there to be followed. Even if she doesn’t like some of the rules that have been implemented by society, it won't stop her from making sure she and even others adhere to them. Her family has made her distrustful of everyone; she has a tendency to keep everyone at arm’s length. She is wary and cautious around people she do not know very well, preferring not to meddle with others and in turn not to allow interference with herself. Never allowed to own anything and feeling like she is always losing someone, Xenosa has grown a state of emotional detachment. Meaning, she doesn’t get attached to anything or anyone and is quick to discard people who are unneeded. She feels that this is the best way to stay away from weak emotions such as sadness and fragility.
On the upper hand, Xen isn’t anti-social; it's not hard to spark up a conversation with her, since she does like to engage in conversations with other people. As long as she finds someone with common interests or ready to teach her something, Xenosa is willing to listen. She is a very honest person which is seen in her to the point, blunt comments or ways of telling someone something with little to no tack at all. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger right? She doesn’t like people who skip around the pot, just say what you have to say and be done. With a clever mind, she is always cunning and adaptable, which gives her an edge in tight situations. She is diligent in her tasks, and not willing to give up until her task is finished. She likes solving problems and finding different ways to do one thing. Some might say she’s over thinking it, but Xenosa sees it as covering all your bases.
Biography/Background:
Imauna was a great scholar, but the problem was that she had never stepped out of Serenia and she had no wish to do so. She met her husband at a young age, married him when it was suitable and gave him five children. Everything was simple and dandy, her children weren't crazy rebels, and in fact they all followed closely behind as scholars themselves. However, life had other plans for her and she was called to leave the bubble she’d created around herself in Soudul.
Shujal was an adventurous scholar who could never stay too long in one place without feeling like he was going insane. He wrote many books never published while staying with different bands of Asarei warriors. He enjoyed greatly his life on the road, meeting others and whatever else he might have found on the road. While he sometimes wished he could have been a warrior, writing was certainly his thing.
On Shujal’s last trip, he met Imauna. It was not love at first sight, as she did not enjoy the road as much as he did. However, Imauna loved his carefree side and in the end it was what led to her single slip in her loyalty to her children and husband back home. Their actions later led to the death of Shujal who fell to a dragon they had stumbled upon while returning to camp after a night together, Imauna was the only one to return to the warriors to warn them of what happened.
This event was the stepping stone to Xenosa’s life.
The Asarei was born eight months later to the disgust of the whole family for she was a constant reminder of shameful actions, they could not forgive what Imauna had done. In trying to hide her shame, Imauna hid her child in the outskirts of town with one of their only elderly relatives left alive, her stepmother who, while not pleased, agreed to take the child in for gold given to her each month. The Asarei agreed to give the required sum of money and visit her daughter whenever she could.
Oaia was not a pleasant caretaker; she was constantly beating on Xenosa verbally and physically. Not a single day went by that she was reminded of who she was and how much of an error she’d been. Xen was told how her father had died, and she wished she’d been raised by him. Her anger grew every day, if she did anything, she thought she'd be killed. Her mother did nothing to help the issue; she started by visiting once a week and then it turned to once a month and then once every few months until she stopped coming all together by the time Xenosa was eight.
Her half siblings were much crueler to Xenosa. When they visited their grandmother, they always picked on her and no one was around to stop them. They shoved her around, yelled at her, shamed her and never once showed her empathy or love. It was only as she got older that Xenosa felt the need to push back and fight and her anger bubbled up faster and faster each time. All she wanted was to be left alone, and while she’d somewhat attained it, she was still marred by invisible scars.
One evening while Xenosa was returning home, she spotted an Asarei archer well hidden with her bow pointed in someone's direction. The arrow flew and a stranger went down, but Xen's eyes never left the dark figure who began its escape. She followed the figure deeper into the darker parts of the city until the archer had returned to walking to a normal pace amongst everyone else. Xenosa grabbed onto her cape and stopped her. The stranger turned around and was about to hit Xen when the little one braced herself for she knew what was coming. Not many Asarei simply took a beating, Daesat took pity on Xenosa.
Daesat never explained what it was she did to Xenosa, but she promised the girl to teach her things no one else was willing to teach her if Xen became her apprentice. The little Asarei soon agreed, eager for a chance to prove herself and to become something more. Their friendship grew, Daesat was like the big sister she'd never had, looking up to her as she taught her how to use a bow, how to laugh and how to channel the anger within herself. Daesat promised that she would help Xenosa leave once she was ready to take on the world.
Thoughts on the Great Engagement:
The Asarei should have won.
Thoughts on the Magescian Races:
The Dovaa are weak beings and the Raguati should be wiped from all of Magesc.
Thoughts on the Dragons and Khehora: The dragons were created to be used, no more no less. The Khehora are simply weaker versions.
Character Name:
Xenosa Yran
Race: Asarei
Gender:
Female
Path: Battler
Clan: N/A
Class: Warrior
Appearance:
Personality:
Where to begin? Well, Xenosa can be a very temperamental Asarei once someone’s put fuel to the fire. One thing that really gets her blood boiling is people who break rules; rules are there to be followed. Even if she doesn’t like some of the rules that have been implemented by society, it won't stop her from making sure she and even others adhere to them. Her family has made her distrustful of everyone; she has a tendency to keep everyone at arm’s length. She is wary and cautious around people she do not know very well, preferring not to meddle with others and in turn not to allow interference with herself. Never allowed to own anything and feeling like she is always losing someone, Xenosa has grown a state of emotional detachment. Meaning, she doesn’t get attached to anything or anyone and is quick to discard people who are unneeded. She feels that this is the best way to stay away from weak emotions such as sadness and fragility.
On the upper hand, Xen isn’t anti-social; it's not hard to spark up a conversation with her, since she does like to engage in conversations with other people. As long as she finds someone with common interests or ready to teach her something, Xenosa is willing to listen. She is a very honest person which is seen in her to the point, blunt comments or ways of telling someone something with little to no tack at all. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger right? She doesn’t like people who skip around the pot, just say what you have to say and be done. With a clever mind, she is always cunning and adaptable, which gives her an edge in tight situations. She is diligent in her tasks, and not willing to give up until her task is finished. She likes solving problems and finding different ways to do one thing. Some might say she’s over thinking it, but Xenosa sees it as covering all your bases.
Biography/Background:
Imauna was a great scholar, but the problem was that she had never stepped out of Serenia and she had no wish to do so. She met her husband at a young age, married him when it was suitable and gave him five children. Everything was simple and dandy, her children weren't crazy rebels, and in fact they all followed closely behind as scholars themselves. However, life had other plans for her and she was called to leave the bubble she’d created around herself in Soudul.
Shujal was an adventurous scholar who could never stay too long in one place without feeling like he was going insane. He wrote many books never published while staying with different bands of Asarei warriors. He enjoyed greatly his life on the road, meeting others and whatever else he might have found on the road. While he sometimes wished he could have been a warrior, writing was certainly his thing.
On Shujal’s last trip, he met Imauna. It was not love at first sight, as she did not enjoy the road as much as he did. However, Imauna loved his carefree side and in the end it was what led to her single slip in her loyalty to her children and husband back home. Their actions later led to the death of Shujal who fell to a dragon they had stumbled upon while returning to camp after a night together, Imauna was the only one to return to the warriors to warn them of what happened.
This event was the stepping stone to Xenosa’s life.
The Asarei was born eight months later to the disgust of the whole family for she was a constant reminder of shameful actions, they could not forgive what Imauna had done. In trying to hide her shame, Imauna hid her child in the outskirts of town with one of their only elderly relatives left alive, her stepmother who, while not pleased, agreed to take the child in for gold given to her each month. The Asarei agreed to give the required sum of money and visit her daughter whenever she could.
Oaia was not a pleasant caretaker; she was constantly beating on Xenosa verbally and physically. Not a single day went by that she was reminded of who she was and how much of an error she’d been. Xen was told how her father had died, and she wished she’d been raised by him. Her anger grew every day, if she did anything, she thought she'd be killed. Her mother did nothing to help the issue; she started by visiting once a week and then it turned to once a month and then once every few months until she stopped coming all together by the time Xenosa was eight.
Her half siblings were much crueler to Xenosa. When they visited their grandmother, they always picked on her and no one was around to stop them. They shoved her around, yelled at her, shamed her and never once showed her empathy or love. It was only as she got older that Xenosa felt the need to push back and fight and her anger bubbled up faster and faster each time. All she wanted was to be left alone, and while she’d somewhat attained it, she was still marred by invisible scars.
One evening while Xenosa was returning home, she spotted an Asarei archer well hidden with her bow pointed in someone's direction. The arrow flew and a stranger went down, but Xen's eyes never left the dark figure who began its escape. She followed the figure deeper into the darker parts of the city until the archer had returned to walking to a normal pace amongst everyone else. Xenosa grabbed onto her cape and stopped her. The stranger turned around and was about to hit Xen when the little one braced herself for she knew what was coming. Not many Asarei simply took a beating, Daesat took pity on Xenosa.
Daesat never explained what it was she did to Xenosa, but she promised the girl to teach her things no one else was willing to teach her if Xen became her apprentice. The little Asarei soon agreed, eager for a chance to prove herself and to become something more. Their friendship grew, Daesat was like the big sister she'd never had, looking up to her as she taught her how to use a bow, how to laugh and how to channel the anger within herself. Daesat promised that she would help Xenosa leave once she was ready to take on the world.
Thoughts on the Great Engagement:
The Asarei should have won.
Thoughts on the Magescian Races:
The Dovaa are weak beings and the Raguati should be wiped from all of Magesc.
Thoughts on the Dragons and Khehora: The dragons were created to be used, no more no less. The Khehora are simply weaker versions.
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