Tyrgan Iceless
The Pleasure Boy
The Pleasure Boy
Name: Tyrgan Iceless
Race: Vantha/Zith
Gender: Male
Age & Birthday: 20, 8th Day of Winter year 489 A.V.
Race: Vantha/Zith
Gender: Male
Age & Birthday: 20, 8th Day of Winter year 489 A.V.
Physical Description
Tyrgan is a rarity in looks having taken looks equally from both his Zith father and Vantha mother. He is on the short side, like the Vanthan people, standing out a flimsy height of five feet and eight inches and weighs a meager 115 pounds, a weight that is naturally low from Zith ancestry made lower by choice. He has a light, slender frame that is far more feminine than masculine; Tyrgan's shoulders are narrow and his hips are even smaller. He is petite in every sense of the word and his bone structure is refined and narrow, poking through his skin delicately.
His skin is midnight black, instantly setting himself apart from other humanoids; it is the very same color that his father's fur had been, but the color seemed to have soaked into his very pores for his body was vastly hairless. The hair atop his head was also dark black and silky, the very same texture of a Zith's fur but the color was similar to other Vanthans. Streaked through it were Aurora like highlights of dark blue, each reminiscent of his Vanthan heritage. His eyes were a curious mix of both races, for they changed with his mood like the Vanthan people but the colors oscillated largely between Zith eye colors: red, dark blue, black, and yellow. Though occasionally they would turn a dark purple and acidic green, colors that were more Vantha though clouded by Zith.
Tyrgan's face was a blend of Zith and Vantha features that meshed together to form an exotic and surprisingly attractive visage. He had the delicately shaped nose and round face of the Vanthans but his eyes were a bit wider and shaped the exotic way of the Zith. They were expressive eyes due to their size and ability to change colors. His build is one that was clearly intended for flight, or would have done well if he had wings, so he is much slimmer than his mother's ancestry. He is, though, much stronger than he appears do to his racial make-up.
Zith have claws but Tyrgan has a bastardization of claws due to the mixing with human. His nails are dark, a charcoal shade of grey, and have grown slightly longer than what a typical human male will grown them, similar to the longer nails women sometimes wear. They are not particularly sharp, though sharper than a human's by a great deal, they are very strong and hard to break. He can slash with them using them like a weapon if he chose to but he can also use his hands quite dexterously upon flesh without ever leaving a scratch.
Like his claws, Tyrgan has numerous abilities from both ancestries that have been bastardized and diminished due to the mixing. He can stand cold but nothing like the Vanthan people can, his tolerance is only slightly higher, being able to be comfortable in a chill that would make other humans shiver. He cannot fly as he possess no wings and his nightvision is poor; Tyrgan can see in both light and darkness but he cannot do either as well as a human or Zith respectively. Things are often hard for him to make out unless they are right up close, though his day vision is better than his night vision. His hearing is the only Zith trait that has not been as diluted as the others and he can hear quite well, which helps make up for the rather poor eyesight.
Tyrgan has a mark on his face given to him at his birth from the Goddess Avalis; it is the stylized Seer's Lily and it blossoms in a luminescent pearl white up from his neck, ending just below his left ear hidden slightly behind his jaw line. Naturally, Tyrgan has no Konti blood in him as he is male and Konti's do not mix but produce more of their own, but Avalis still selected him nonetheless to bear her mark and see into the past. It is subtly placed on his face but the pearly color contrasts sharply with his obsidian skin, making it seem like a glowing star upon his neck.
His physical features could have led to being ugly or barbaric looking but many find Tyrgan to be exotically beautiful, an unusual combination that has resulted in captivating looks. Tyrgan's coloration on his boyish yet feminine figure is crowned by his changing eyes.
His skin is midnight black, instantly setting himself apart from other humanoids; it is the very same color that his father's fur had been, but the color seemed to have soaked into his very pores for his body was vastly hairless. The hair atop his head was also dark black and silky, the very same texture of a Zith's fur but the color was similar to other Vanthans. Streaked through it were Aurora like highlights of dark blue, each reminiscent of his Vanthan heritage. His eyes were a curious mix of both races, for they changed with his mood like the Vanthan people but the colors oscillated largely between Zith eye colors: red, dark blue, black, and yellow. Though occasionally they would turn a dark purple and acidic green, colors that were more Vantha though clouded by Zith.
Tyrgan's face was a blend of Zith and Vantha features that meshed together to form an exotic and surprisingly attractive visage. He had the delicately shaped nose and round face of the Vanthans but his eyes were a bit wider and shaped the exotic way of the Zith. They were expressive eyes due to their size and ability to change colors. His build is one that was clearly intended for flight, or would have done well if he had wings, so he is much slimmer than his mother's ancestry. He is, though, much stronger than he appears do to his racial make-up.
Zith have claws but Tyrgan has a bastardization of claws due to the mixing with human. His nails are dark, a charcoal shade of grey, and have grown slightly longer than what a typical human male will grown them, similar to the longer nails women sometimes wear. They are not particularly sharp, though sharper than a human's by a great deal, they are very strong and hard to break. He can slash with them using them like a weapon if he chose to but he can also use his hands quite dexterously upon flesh without ever leaving a scratch.
Like his claws, Tyrgan has numerous abilities from both ancestries that have been bastardized and diminished due to the mixing. He can stand cold but nothing like the Vanthan people can, his tolerance is only slightly higher, being able to be comfortable in a chill that would make other humans shiver. He cannot fly as he possess no wings and his nightvision is poor; Tyrgan can see in both light and darkness but he cannot do either as well as a human or Zith respectively. Things are often hard for him to make out unless they are right up close, though his day vision is better than his night vision. His hearing is the only Zith trait that has not been as diluted as the others and he can hear quite well, which helps make up for the rather poor eyesight.
Tyrgan has a mark on his face given to him at his birth from the Goddess Avalis; it is the stylized Seer's Lily and it blossoms in a luminescent pearl white up from his neck, ending just below his left ear hidden slightly behind his jaw line. Naturally, Tyrgan has no Konti blood in him as he is male and Konti's do not mix but produce more of their own, but Avalis still selected him nonetheless to bear her mark and see into the past. It is subtly placed on his face but the pearly color contrasts sharply with his obsidian skin, making it seem like a glowing star upon his neck.
His physical features could have led to being ugly or barbaric looking but many find Tyrgan to be exotically beautiful, an unusual combination that has resulted in captivating looks. Tyrgan's coloration on his boyish yet feminine figure is crowned by his changing eyes.
Character Concept
Tyrgan is a childhood with no group of people to call his own; he is part Zith but not Zith and part Vantha but not Vantha. He cannot turn to either culture and expect understanding and acceptance; he has always been a loner in this sense, living just on the fringes of society, entering only when desired and then leaving. Tyrgan has forced to create his own culture and identity. He was sold into slavery as an infant and has sense lived as a prostitute as well. He finds that he belongs in these roles though it brings him no happiness. It has greatly shaped his religious beliefs and he devoutly worships Nikali hoping to be chosen by her to find pleasure in serving others.
At birth, Tyrgan was marked by the Goddess Avalis with the Seer's Lily and many might find it odd that she would choose to mark a half-Zith. But no one knows the future best than Avalis and she surely has her reasons for doing everything that she does. It has shaped him dramatically, though, for he often gets flooded with images from the past of others and himself; he has used this to help understanding his own history, reading his chavi and the chavi of his parents. This is not always enjoyable and brings much pain for Tyrgan, sometimes causing him to drift into periods of melancholy and depression.
Tyrgan views himself as a vessel of pleasure, giving himself to others so as to bring them pleasure so that he might get a glimmer of it for himself. This was learned after a life as a slave and prostitute; his happiness meant very little to his master and clients but their pleasure determined his life. It is because of this that Tyrgan worships Nikali, the patron of prostitutes and slaves.
At birth, Tyrgan was marked by the Goddess Avalis with the Seer's Lily and many might find it odd that she would choose to mark a half-Zith. But no one knows the future best than Avalis and she surely has her reasons for doing everything that she does. It has shaped him dramatically, though, for he often gets flooded with images from the past of others and himself; he has used this to help understanding his own history, reading his chavi and the chavi of his parents. This is not always enjoyable and brings much pain for Tyrgan, sometimes causing him to drift into periods of melancholy and depression.
Tyrgan views himself as a vessel of pleasure, giving himself to others so as to bring them pleasure so that he might get a glimmer of it for himself. This was learned after a life as a slave and prostitute; his happiness meant very little to his master and clients but their pleasure determined his life. It is because of this that Tyrgan worships Nikali, the patron of prostitutes and slaves.
Character History
Tyrgan was born unnamed to a female Vanthan slave named Oglana and her Zith owner, a man who referred to himself as Curdle in the Common language. Tyrgan never knew these people in the flesh for he was sold almost at birth for quite a decent sum of money due to the luminescent pearl-colored Seer’s Lily that blossomed on the left side of his neck just behind his jaw line and just under his earlobe. That and his exotic look even as an infant held the promises of unique and beautiful looks. Curdle did the selling soon after his mother passed away, showing an ounce of remorse for his actions. It was the kindest thing he ever did for his son.
The man who purchased Tyrgan as a slave was a wealthy human man named Gregario Narini, a collector of sorts of humans. He resided in the city of Zeltiva where he worked as a merchant trading in exotic fabrics and clothing and he had made quite a fortune off of it. He owned a few slaves though only two others were house slaves: a Benshira woman named Esthri and a Kelvic woman named Feaux whose animal form was a grizzly bear. These were the closest thing to mothers that Tyrgan ever knew.
Early on, they were responsible for his care giving, assuming the role that his mother Oglana should have had the pleasure of having. They were busy with other responsibilities as well as his welfare so he often took a backseat. Feaux was bond-mates with Gregario so she was much more devoted to him than to Tyrgan, dumping him mostly into the caring and experienced hands of Esthri. Esthri was not unwilling but she was a busy woman, in charge of all the affairs of the home and spent much of her time in the kitchen. And Tyrgan’s ancestry bothered her but he was a baby, so she often displayed conflicting emotions for her.
Despite everything, Tyrgan cannot look at his past and think that he was unhappy, he had not been truly unhappy, but neither could he think that he was happy, he had not been truly happy either. He was just one of those odd in betweens, stuck dreaming about what he did not have. And dream he did. His gnosis mark from Avalis gave him a lot of insight to the life of his parents and how he came to be. It was easier for him to tap into the chavi of his mother because he had a necklace that used to be hers, he had been sold with it: a carefully carved piece of bone hung on a strand of silver. It was simple but something Tyrgan held very dearly to his heart.
This is still a work in progress...
The man who purchased Tyrgan as a slave was a wealthy human man named Gregario Narini, a collector of sorts of humans. He resided in the city of Zeltiva where he worked as a merchant trading in exotic fabrics and clothing and he had made quite a fortune off of it. He owned a few slaves though only two others were house slaves: a Benshira woman named Esthri and a Kelvic woman named Feaux whose animal form was a grizzly bear. These were the closest thing to mothers that Tyrgan ever knew.
Early on, they were responsible for his care giving, assuming the role that his mother Oglana should have had the pleasure of having. They were busy with other responsibilities as well as his welfare so he often took a backseat. Feaux was bond-mates with Gregario so she was much more devoted to him than to Tyrgan, dumping him mostly into the caring and experienced hands of Esthri. Esthri was not unwilling but she was a busy woman, in charge of all the affairs of the home and spent much of her time in the kitchen. And Tyrgan’s ancestry bothered her but he was a baby, so she often displayed conflicting emotions for her.
Despite everything, Tyrgan cannot look at his past and think that he was unhappy, he had not been truly unhappy, but neither could he think that he was happy, he had not been truly happy either. He was just one of those odd in betweens, stuck dreaming about what he did not have. And dream he did. His gnosis mark from Avalis gave him a lot of insight to the life of his parents and how he came to be. It was easier for him to tap into the chavi of his mother because he had a necklace that used to be hers, he had been sold with it: a carefully carved piece of bone hung on a strand of silver. It was simple but something Tyrgan held very dearly to his heart.
This is still a work in progress...
Skills, Lore, and Gnosis
Seduction 20/100
- Starting Package - 10
- Racial Bonus - 10
- Starting Package - 15
- Starting Package - 15
- Starting Package - 5
- Starting Package - 5
- Lore: Pleasures of the Male Body
- Lore: Erotic Posing
- Avalis' Seer's Lily
- First Mark - Starting Package
Material Things
Mizas: 100
Items: Typical Starting Goods
Items: Typical Starting Goods
