Ezrion Arbusa
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Ezrion Arbusa
Character Application
Basic information
First Name: Ezrion
Last Name: Arbusa
Alias: The Sanguine Blade
Birth information
Gender: Male
Race: Vampyre
Age: 256 (looks mid 20's)
Birthday: May 18th
Life choices
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationships: N/A
Citizen information
Country: Draimorr
Hometown: Draimorria
Occupation: Guildmaster of the Covenant Of Shadows assassin's guild
Appearance
Hair Color/Style: Long shoulder length messy black hair, medium length bangs.
Eye color: Midnight Blue
Height: 6'3”
Weight: 154lbs
Clothing: Wears mostly black clothing, and black leather armour.
Distinguishing Marks: Covered head to toe in tattoos.
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Personality
Personality: Ezrion is a patient being, one who can wait near infinite amounts of time for simply things, like his next meal. His patience does have it's limitations, but they are extremely hard to reach. Normally Ezrion is a calm person, easy to get along with, and somewhat talkative. However if someone gets on his bad side they regret it almost instantly, his anger is explosive and deadly.
Ezrion is sort of sadistic, he enjoys when he kills his victims, but he hates himself for enjoying it. He is not a religious person, but under extreme stress will turn to a god, or religion, without thought, asking for aid.
Likes: Sweets, fighting, killing
Pet peeves: Loud noises, and has a strong fear of fire.
Physical stats:
Strength: 4
Endurance/Stamina 4
Dexterity/Speed 4
Mental stats:
Intelligence: 4
Willpower: 4
Source: 4
Miscellaneous stats:
Charisma: 3
Combat style: Prefers up close and personal combat, using his twin knives and stealth to remove most obstacles, but more than capable of head to head combat, should it come to that.
Personal skills: Plays a variety of musical instruments to varying degree.
History
History: Born before the dawn of the Dramoir Empire, to a lineage of commoners, whose names are forgotten by all save Ezrion himself. His youth was spent tending to the small farm his family owned, raising cattle and other livestock to support themselves. As he grew rumours reached him of a war of succession. Villages, towns, hamlets and even some cities from the surrounding kingdoms had begun to rebel, forming their own fledgling nation, led by some young proud noble who felt shunned by his peers.
His promises of validity and equality made the common man flock to his pennant, this included the now teenage Ezrion, vision of glorious revolution in his mind. However a soldiers path was not for him. His talents for espionage and assassination quickly became apparent, and were nurtured above all, quickly rising him to a powerful position within this new found kingdoms military. A hidden dagger rarely sheathed.
It didn't take long for the war to end, and after a treaty was signed the Empire was founded. Secretly the newly crowned Emperor sent out his assassins into the hearts of the enemy kingdoms, sabotaging political rivals, killing potentially powerful figureheads, ruining arranged marriages that would see unity in his foes. Ezrion was rarely idle.
After a few years of this the young master assassin had an unfortunate run in with an ancient being, a hungry one out for his blood. However, this creature did not kill Ezrion, it changed him. Made him better. Made him a Vampyre. The elder took the newly changed Ezrion under his wing, and for decades trained the young man to fully unleash his potential.
Eventually the Emperor passed, and his son inherited his Empire. Like his father before him he was not satisfied with what he had, and began a long and bloody conflict with his neighbouring countries. This war of expansion would last for centuries, enduring to this very day, though no one understands how Dramoiria still stands, as its very existence is fuelled by warfare. Ezrion had long since abandoned any ties with the rulers of the Empire, instead settling into the role of mentor and master, creating the first Assassin's Guild; The Covenant of Shadows. His position as guildmaster has never been challenged.
RP Sample:
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- Andeddo smiled as Kira spoke well about Raijin, despite how she had never met the boy. Andeddo already felt a strong kinship with the lad, having shared many similar experiences in their past. Admittedly Andeddo now had one less thing in common with the boy, since his long lost love had just returned to his life. He wondered briefly about how His pupil would react to meeting Kira, and mentally chuckled at that introduction. A small smirk overtook his features from the thought.
Though when Kira answered his other question, the one about being followed Andeddo scowled. She wasn't entirely sure, but had a feeling she might have been, and that made him think she knew who this person was that was watching them from the bush. Though she moved in tandem with him, each circling to the opposite side of the bush from one another. He smiled lightly at Kira, not overly concerned that their reunion had been cut short by an interloper. Andeddo watched Kira's bodily reactions, saw how the closer she got, the less tensed and prepared to pounce she became. This was odd in Andeddo's mind, but not a major problem, since it had probably been some time since last Kira fought.
And as such Andeddo intended to take matters into his own hands, though as he drew his blade slightly Kira interposed herself between him and the bush, growling at him. The Gray Maned Wolf paused, an eyebrow arching as she stared him down. A look in her eyes he had never seen before, and he had to admit, it was rather intimidating. He nodded, and slid Kusanagi back into it's sheath, but didn't remove his hand from the hilt of the blade. He watched her turn back to the bush, and tell whoever was hiding within that they could come out, and that he wouldn't hurt them. Andeddo glanced at Kira, sidestepping around her and backing away, to appear less of a threat.
Moments later a little girl left the bush, and Andeddo's hand dropped from his sword, eyes growing wide. He felt sick to his stomach at even having considered attacking this little one. He could see the fear in her eyes, though oddly it was aimed at Kira, and not himself. In an instant Andeddo understood. This was the person Kira had been speaking of before, the one who had helped her back into the world. His point being proven as accurate when the little girl ran up to Kira and embraced her, wrapping her child arms around Kira's legs.
Andeddo smiled lightly, watching Kira effortlessly heft the young one into her arms. He listened as they conversed, before being introduced to the little girl. He smiled lightly at her, and then crouched slightly, so that they were at eye level to one another. "Hello Aiko, it's nice to meet you. I trust you've been taking good care of this one, making sure she stays out of trouble." Andeddo glanced up at Kira, grinning wolfishly at her.
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