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Daegron the Morpher
An artist of the flesh or perhaps a mind shattered...
Basics
..the undeniable facts..
..the undeniable facts..
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Birthday: 12th of Summer 487AV
Birthplace: Zeltiva
Height: around 5"10"
Weight: around 200 lbs
Profession: Bodyguard
Location: Ravok
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Birthday: 12th of Summer 487AV
Birthplace: Zeltiva
Height: around 5"10"
Weight: around 200 lbs
Profession: Bodyguard
Location: Ravok
Appearance
.. ever shifting, ever changing, but always ugly...
.. ever shifting, ever changing, but always ugly...
Behind a multitude of guises and transformations, lies Daegron's true and natural form. Resembling a battlefield covered with scars and marks, flaky, bruised or cut skin adorned with discolourations and worse, it has become a victim of his magic and a testament of what he's done. His visage is like taking a glimpse into the blackness of his soul.
It is obvious from the first glance that this man's life has been full of trouble. Intimidating, broad shouldered, well-built and stocky, he carries himself with confidence and pride. He looks rugged and tough; though he does not really care too much about his looks, he tries his best to be at least presentable. His hair is a thick raven black mane with the occasional grey streak, his skin has a slight brownish hue and his sullen eyes are emerald green. His expression is grim and hinting of great determination. His gaze is stern and a constant angry frown hangs upon his brow. He sports an unkempt stubble. His grin is wide and sinister. His voice is raspy and deep.
It is obvious from the first glance that this man's life has been full of trouble. Intimidating, broad shouldered, well-built and stocky, he carries himself with confidence and pride. He looks rugged and tough; though he does not really care too much about his looks, he tries his best to be at least presentable. His hair is a thick raven black mane with the occasional grey streak, his skin has a slight brownish hue and his sullen eyes are emerald green. His expression is grim and hinting of great determination. His gaze is stern and a constant angry frown hangs upon his brow. He sports an unkempt stubble. His grin is wide and sinister. His voice is raspy and deep.
Who am I ?
Behavioural Patterns
..driven by pride and other vices...
..driven by pride and other vices...
Daegron's behaviour mainly follows two distinct and very different patterns; he may change his pattern at any time without warning and in times of stress he can be rather unpredictable. On one hand, he is careful, calculating, patient, focused and insightful. On the other hand he is impatient, hasty, careless, quick to anger, mean, blunt and rude. Needless to say that this demeanour has led him into a lot of trouble. He is able to destroy in a whim what has taken him years to perfect.
Daegron does not generally get along easy with others. His bad attitude and crude manners haven't helped his social skills. He is mostly ignorant of others' feelings and usually does not care to make a good impression. He does not trust others and is suspicious of people's motives to the point of paranoia. He prefers intimidation from persuasion, yet his speech can be eloquent and sharp if such need arises.
What surprises people who actually get to know him, are the qualities hidden underneath his "primitive" and often outright hostile outer shell. He is a sharp-witted, and highly perceptive individual. He is a deep thinker and keen on intellectual pursuits. He shows great dedication if so inspired.
Daegron shows great stubbornness and is relentless in his pursuits. Adapting to adverse situations is always like a challenge for him; one he is always eager to accept, adapt and and overcome. His sheer pride often borders with arrogance. He does not avert violence; in fact he welcomes every chance to test his mettle. He never quits. His fears and doubts, if they ever appear, are swiftly suppressed.
His ethics lie in a grey amoral area. Though one would never consider him a good-natured and virtuous man, he is not utterly evil. He is self-centered and that's what motivates his every decision or action. He is known to deceive, to be vengeful, secretive and cruel. But there are times, however rare, when he is inspired to great deeds. He does everything to satisfy his own ego and pride; no sacrifices for anyone or anything else than himself.
As he delves deeper into his Morphing magic, his art and greatest pride, his behaviour is becoming more and more erratic. It slowly eats him from the inside, corrupting his very soul while bringing to the surface new personality traits...
Daegron does not generally get along easy with others. His bad attitude and crude manners haven't helped his social skills. He is mostly ignorant of others' feelings and usually does not care to make a good impression. He does not trust others and is suspicious of people's motives to the point of paranoia. He prefers intimidation from persuasion, yet his speech can be eloquent and sharp if such need arises.
What surprises people who actually get to know him, are the qualities hidden underneath his "primitive" and often outright hostile outer shell. He is a sharp-witted, and highly perceptive individual. He is a deep thinker and keen on intellectual pursuits. He shows great dedication if so inspired.
Daegron shows great stubbornness and is relentless in his pursuits. Adapting to adverse situations is always like a challenge for him; one he is always eager to accept, adapt and and overcome. His sheer pride often borders with arrogance. He does not avert violence; in fact he welcomes every chance to test his mettle. He never quits. His fears and doubts, if they ever appear, are swiftly suppressed.
His ethics lie in a grey amoral area. Though one would never consider him a good-natured and virtuous man, he is not utterly evil. He is self-centered and that's what motivates his every decision or action. He is known to deceive, to be vengeful, secretive and cruel. But there are times, however rare, when he is inspired to great deeds. He does everything to satisfy his own ego and pride; no sacrifices for anyone or anything else than himself.
As he delves deeper into his Morphing magic, his art and greatest pride, his behaviour is becoming more and more erratic. It slowly eats him from the inside, corrupting his very soul while bringing to the surface new personality traits...
The ensemble
..those who have awakened, as if by magic... parts of a whole...
..those who have awakened, as if by magic... parts of a whole...
At the end of Fall 514 AV, Daegron was struck by a terrible realization. He discovered that in the darkest recesses of his mind, he is not alone...
| Indulgence | WIP | |
| Abomination | WIP | |
| Benevolent | WIP |
History
..a series of misfortunes and bad choices..
..a series of misfortunes and bad choices..
Daegron was born in Zeltiva, the spawn of his mother's love affair with a sailor named Odis Barnello. In their wealthy merchant family, such an affair would be a horrible scandal and was promptly silenced and covered up. Yet Daegron, was clearly unwanted and branded as the "little bastard" by both of his parents and his three siblings ever since he remembers. His childhood memories are of beatings, humiliation and borderline slavery. Unable to tolerate any more abuse, he left his house at the age of sixteen, severing all ties with his "family". He joined the crew of a ship named "Renegade" and spent a few years sailing around Mizahar, fighting pirates, getting drunk and whoring around.
It was in his twenties that he met his mentor, Valthor; A proud Symenestra mage, corrupted hedonist who would only talk to him in Symenos. Daegron was fascinated by him and his spidery race. TOgether they spent a few months, and the mage nurtured the young man into the bastard that he is today. In exchange for his sister, who was cunningly trapped and offered as a surrogate to his mentor by himself, he was initiated in the Morphing discipline. A discipline that is shaping his character as he shapes his own body.
Following for a good three or four seasons a seductive and mysterious woman named Vanya, first as her escort and later on as her lover, Daegron finds himself used as a puppet and betrayed in Ravok. Under her hypnotic charms and desperately in love, he followed her to the end of the world, making her every whim or every step of her plans come true. Unable to remember why he is there, and still confused or oblivious to his past deeds, he tries to find himself again. Inspired by Rhysol's absolute domination and protection, he decides to become a citizen of this city.
It was in his twenties that he met his mentor, Valthor; A proud Symenestra mage, corrupted hedonist who would only talk to him in Symenos. Daegron was fascinated by him and his spidery race. TOgether they spent a few months, and the mage nurtured the young man into the bastard that he is today. In exchange for his sister, who was cunningly trapped and offered as a surrogate to his mentor by himself, he was initiated in the Morphing discipline. A discipline that is shaping his character as he shapes his own body.
Following for a good three or four seasons a seductive and mysterious woman named Vanya, first as her escort and later on as her lover, Daegron finds himself used as a puppet and betrayed in Ravok. Under her hypnotic charms and desperately in love, he followed her to the end of the world, making her every whim or every step of her plans come true. Unable to remember why he is there, and still confused or oblivious to his past deeds, he tries to find himself again. Inspired by Rhysol's absolute domination and protection, he decides to become a citizen of this city.
