Username:
Reokumaurer
Character Name:
Zev Myuzaki
Character Race:
Tiefling
Character Age:
19
Character Height:
5ft 10inchs
Character Weight:
140lbs
Character Alignment:
Good Chaotic
Character Occupation / Trade:
Bartender/Personal Arm Hire*
*Is willing to get hired by people to do jobs, has no restrictions but will meet the person, find out what kind of job it is. May decline if its more than an assassination. May vary in time.
Personality:
Zev is quite a laid back individual and he doesn’t hold it against anyone who steers clear from him after first meeting him due to the vibe he gives off. He is very friendly and chummy once you get to know him, once you first meet him though he will be reserved and hold himself back as to not overwhelm the person.
His personality is one which would seem to be a polar opposite of his race, he tries to be good when the opportunity arises, but he doesn’t aim too high for he is scared people might think demons are trying to control the people and the town without them knowing.
He is always polite, no mater how rude the individual. He is also one to take whatever job he’s been given, and do it effectively. Even if it sometimes bends a few people out of shape. He also uses his “evil” aura to his advantage when he needs to find out something or intimidate someone. Depending on the person he either doesn’t mind or he takes great like/dislike in the deed.
He sometimes throws logic out of the window if he lets his emotions get out of control, the only thing you have to worry about then is an angry Tiefling swinging around a spear (if in a fight). But if he can't let out his aggravation he breaks down into an emotional mess. This had only happened twice in his whole life so far, so the person needs to be pretty close to him or he needs to have feelings for the person(s) involved.
Zev has a few habits he would not admit out loud to anyone, he is a closed off individual who is mostly to himself, cause of what he experienced during his travels and childhood. (Will add habits once people discover them)
Character Habits:
(Will add once people have discovered them)
Character Race Traits:
-Tiefling’s are know to have an evil aura/presence surrounding them since there birth even though they have become civil and no longer lust for power as there ancestors did.
- All in this race are known to have horns located somewhere on there head, over the years of this race developing though it can now range from anywhere other than the front of the head.
- They are known to have sharp carnivore like teeth, and the common kind are known to have tails. Oddly colored eyes which are solid color are another trait.
-Many believe that Tiefling’s are evil due to the atmosphere around them, but they can be either or, depends on there upbringing.
- This race has no set home to speak of, they wonder the land most of the time alone. It is very unusual for more than one to be traveling together.
- Many people judge this race before they get to know the person and automatically have a dislike towards them. Whether or not they are aware of their race.
- Tiefling’s may of developed from demons but they do not share the same lifespan as they do. Tiefling’s life spans are about the same of an average human, [Give or take a few years obviously, based on living experience.]
Current Leveling Points LP:
26,500
Current Level:
2 Beginner
Description of Appearance: (Using this image for now but will add proper image once done ty)
Has horns hidden under a black headband, has one blue eye and one red, but wears contacts so they both look blue. Hair is longer and tied-back in a ponytail.Always during work - spare time has his hair down. Also has a jet black wolf like tail. Has black tattoo markings on his upper right arm.
Skill Set:
Pole-arm (Two)
Beginner
Weapons Carried:
Spear, Daggers
Signature Moves: (Still deciding on names for now all will be ???? but will have details and levels for use)
1????- Able to sweep an enemy off there feet using his spear to knock there legs.
Level obtained-1
2????- Rapidly stabs the targets torso area, not very strong but very quick.
Level obtained-1
3????- Uses the butt of the spear to smack the enemy at the front or back of the head to knock them on the ground. Not a fast skill but powerful enough to knock the enemy on the ground, more used to prepare to use another attack while the enemy is off guard.
Level obtained-1
4????- Uses the Spear to host himself up up high in the air, this can also be doubled as a dodge. As he is up in the air he uses the momentum to his advantage and lands a hit on one of the enemies vital organs. It won't kill them but they will need to seek medical attention.
level obtained - 3
(more to come later too lazy now)
Background Story:
As a young child Zev had a pretty hard childhood, not because he was a bad person or his race, it was more the aura he gave off compared to others of his kind. No matter how he tried to disguise or hide his aura he could never do so. Many of his kind were able to control their auras by the teen stages but he was not so fortunate. He held no grudges towards the people who were scared of him or shunned him; he could kinda understand what was wrong. Despite this fact he was able to grow up happy just like every other child, well happy in his own way to say the least. As Zev grew older he started to take interest in pole-arm techniques, he did train a little with just either a long stick or pole but not as much as he would like. He takes great interest in how a weapon looks, if he could he would want it to look appealing and functional, but due to money being the key factor he is taking functionality over appearance; for the time being at least.
Zev has been very closed up in his life, even around his parents. His parents had great love towards him and each other, but most of the time they got on with their own lives and saw each other in the morning and evening. But over time Zev’s parents started to grow annoyed at each other’s actions over the next 3-4 years. By the time Zev was about to enter his teens his parents had a huge fight. Both ended up with injures, but eventually his mother stormed out of the house, leaving a young Zev with an angry father. Luckily his father managed to get his composer together before he hurt the boy and said not to worry they would get by. He also said his mother would come back once she calmed down.
2 months passed and his mother had still not returned, Zev hardily saw his father in those two months for he asked everyone in the town they were in if they had seen her. Unfortunately they had not. Zev was not upset by the fact his mother had left, it was a known fact that people needed time to themselves; for some longer than others. His father slowly started to become depressed at what had happened between him and his wife, and more so started to lose the will to eat or do anything like his work.
About 4 weeks after his father depression has started there was a knock at their door, it was Zev’s mother, and she had finally come back. But there was something wrong; Zev was in his room at the time studying. As the man threw his arms around his wife he felt a sudden jerk, as he looked down he saw a knife stabbed into his stomach. Over the past 4 weeks he had become too weak to retaliate in any way or form. His wife started to laugh and stared to stab her husband and laugh uncontrollably; Zev heard some noises and came out of his room to investigate.
The first thing he saw....blood. Lots and lots of blood, he looked towards the floor and saw the mangled remains of his father laying there in a pool of flesh and blood. As he looked at the person responsible he could see it was his own mother. He was in shock he had no clue what to do, so he did the only thing his body told him to....run. As he ran from the house his ‘mother’ did not attempt to pursue him. He made sure he was a fair distance from his home and town before he fell from exhaustion, and this was the first time in his life which he cried. He didn’t cry for long, he was told long ago boys don’t cry. Even if it was told to him by the women he saw just now.
After he composed himself he thought it might not be best to head back. The people in town weren’t keen on his family but after something like that happened he would be kicked out for sure. He went 3 towns over and settled there alone, of course he would have to start from scratch when it came to meeting people, but unfortunately his aura got in the way of that. He skipped the rest of his education and went straight for work; otherwise he wouldn’t be able to support himself. He first of all did small jobs like doing dishes, cleaning horses, helping with cattle. Anything which most people wouldn’t want to do for the pay, to him money was money and he was not about to complain when people were allowing him to be around them.
When Zev turned 15 more and more people were starting to accept him as what they would call ‘friend’. But in their way of the word friend, more like a shield or barrier against people they don’t like. Zev didn’t mind he never thought violence would be good for anything other than pain and hurt. So even if people said that he would do something horrible to them Zev would secretly laugh about it, because he knows he would never do such a thing.
Over that year his true colors started to show, he turned out to be quite upbeat and friendly but only to those who have known his for quite some time, people that he didn’t know he would be neutral towards them in his way of neutral.
(more to come)
