Post by Whispers of the Delirium on Mar 15, 2007 5:56:52 GMT -5
Basic Information
Birth Name: Zakar
Current Name: Zakar the Shadowdancer
Nicknames: None
Aliases: None
Titles: The Shadowdancer
Affiliations: None
Birthplace: Azrhuk, Makai
Race: Mordaek
Mother: ? ? ?
Father: ? ? ?
Sibling(s): None
Marital Status: N/A
LIVING STATUS: Deceased
Physical Traits
Age: Died at 143
Physical Age: N/A
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 156 lbs.
Build: Short, lean; a tad stocky
Skin Color: A fair white
Eye Color: Green/Brown
Hair Color: Sandy Brown
Physical Features: Short, shaggy hair; his soft eyes show his true affectionate side
Apparrel: A white, used tunic with brown breeches. No other adornments.
Strengths and Weaknesses
Skills & Abilities: Ability to walk among the shadows and blend in
Dominant Hand: Right-handed
Strengths: Was a well-known blacksmith; he was great at his craft
Flaws: Genial by nature, Zakar was found to be too trusting of his peers. After making a social mistake in Azrhuk that destroyed his career, he ended up making his way to the Island of Veryx. The journey was an enigma to others, as Mordaek do not like water.
General History/Miscellaneous
Personality Report
Despite the association of his talent, most found Zakar to be a heart-warming man with an eye for justice. He accepted his ability with a smile, and rarely used it. However, those who truly knew him found the power to be rather strong, and knew Zakar to be modest in his claims of it.
A Summary of His Background
After trusting an old friend and being swept into a path of deceit, he moved to the Island of Veryx to start over. There he met a woman who conceived his son, Sarkan. A seer of her tribe, Innithiis the Far-Eye loved him unconditionally and accepted his past and his future without hesitation. He told the woman to tell his son his name and the life he had lived, for it wasn't but a few months before the child's birth that he died from an illness that had plagued him for the majority of his life.
Innithiis did as she was told, and she raised her son to know the father that he would never have.