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Name: Makari Thana
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Kingdom: Blood
Element: Holy
Familiar(?): A large, pure white snake named Vasuki that he often wears around his neck or draped across his shoulders.
Personality: Calm and calculating, he tugs the strings of those around him to make them perform the way he'd like them to. Speaks and addresses those around him in a respectful, yet polite manner, though something about his voice always seems off. Alternates between being excessively flattering towards others to the point where it comes off as overtly mocking, over the top compliments or stony silence. If it came down to it, he would just as quickly offer exaggerated praise with all the charm necessary to get what he wants. An insufferable mage and a manipulative character that does best when around nobles and aristocrats. All class and poise, life is a game to him and he enjoys playing god by using his wits and charisma to influence the actions and reactions of those he comes into contact with, be it king or be it slave. Disregards the importance of human life, he has no sense of justice or morality; and spends much of his time figuring out the weaknesses of others to exploit them. The very definition of hedonism, he spends his entire life in self indulgence and searching for pleasure he can't seem to find. He feels too little; and therefore wants too much.
Appearance: He is far from imposing; and is equal parts beauty and grace. A toned, athletic build; but definitely not as large or muscular as the men that hail from the Blood kingdom. Two shimmering gold bands circle each wrist, and each ankle, while only one is around his neck. Similar, incandescent markings follow the shape of his eyes at the top and bottom. At the center and outer corner of his eyes, two glittering markings streak downwards until they taper off at his cheekbones. The symbol for holy magic is on his forehead in the same incandescent ink. Several other striped markings are at his hips and waist, becoming more narrow as they close in towards his abdomen and inner thighs. Long, argent hair frames his face and hangs out in loose strands past his shoulders, stopping around his lower spine. He has large amber colored fox eyes, the pupils consisting of a multitude of honey and gold shades, a delicate nose, and softly arched brows.
History(?): Originated from the Holy Kingdom, and remained with them for a greater portion of his life before defecting to the Blood Kingdom. He held contempt for the simple, modest routine that they'd bestowed upon him after he'd performed his first act of magic; and despised the austere charm of the Holy Kingdom.
Other: More often than not, he acts as a standby healer for the King, the Grand Commander Knight and the Knights of the Round if he seeks to curry favor or entertain himself. He lives for the moments when he stumbles upon men clinging onto their hopes and dreams; when their life hangs but on a single thread. To him, the ultimate bliss is to have powerful men kneel at his feet and beg for their lives, or those of their friends or families. His ideals, his principles, and his goals are a mockery of all things Holy.
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Kingdom: Blood
Element: Holy
Familiar(?): A large, pure white snake named Vasuki that he often wears around his neck or draped across his shoulders.
Personality: Calm and calculating, he tugs the strings of those around him to make them perform the way he'd like them to. Speaks and addresses those around him in a respectful, yet polite manner, though something about his voice always seems off. Alternates between being excessively flattering towards others to the point where it comes off as overtly mocking, over the top compliments or stony silence. If it came down to it, he would just as quickly offer exaggerated praise with all the charm necessary to get what he wants. An insufferable mage and a manipulative character that does best when around nobles and aristocrats. All class and poise, life is a game to him and he enjoys playing god by using his wits and charisma to influence the actions and reactions of those he comes into contact with, be it king or be it slave. Disregards the importance of human life, he has no sense of justice or morality; and spends much of his time figuring out the weaknesses of others to exploit them. The very definition of hedonism, he spends his entire life in self indulgence and searching for pleasure he can't seem to find. He feels too little; and therefore wants too much.
Appearance: He is far from imposing; and is equal parts beauty and grace. A toned, athletic build; but definitely not as large or muscular as the men that hail from the Blood kingdom. Two shimmering gold bands circle each wrist, and each ankle, while only one is around his neck. Similar, incandescent markings follow the shape of his eyes at the top and bottom. At the center and outer corner of his eyes, two glittering markings streak downwards until they taper off at his cheekbones. The symbol for holy magic is on his forehead in the same incandescent ink. Several other striped markings are at his hips and waist, becoming more narrow as they close in towards his abdomen and inner thighs. Long, argent hair frames his face and hangs out in loose strands past his shoulders, stopping around his lower spine. He has large amber colored fox eyes, the pupils consisting of a multitude of honey and gold shades, a delicate nose, and softly arched brows.
History(?): Originated from the Holy Kingdom, and remained with them for a greater portion of his life before defecting to the Blood Kingdom. He held contempt for the simple, modest routine that they'd bestowed upon him after he'd performed his first act of magic; and despised the austere charm of the Holy Kingdom.
Other: More often than not, he acts as a standby healer for the King, the Grand Commander Knight and the Knights of the Round if he seeks to curry favor or entertain himself. He lives for the moments when he stumbles upon men clinging onto their hopes and dreams; when their life hangs but on a single thread. To him, the ultimate bliss is to have powerful men kneel at his feet and beg for their lives, or those of their friends or families. His ideals, his principles, and his goals are a mockery of all things Holy.
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