Post by Cullen Rutherford on Dec 5, 2014 4:23:17 GMT -5
Name: Zaire Fjordstrum
Nickname(s): None
Played by: Draco
Age: 362
Date of Birth: April 10th
Theme Song: Into the Darkness by The Phantoms
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Host: Air Angel
Abilities:
Holy Light- A ray of light is summoned and emitted from the user's weapon, creating a bright source that causes temporary blindness for a short time (five seconds).
Secondary Abilities:
Loyalty: The Angels, Justice, and Valor
Status/Occupation: Scouts Litharia for daemon scum that need to be purged with his band of Purging Hunters
Appearance:
Lean and Broad; Zaire reaches exactly six-feet in height. He has wide shoulders and a small waist line that define the bases of his lean body shape. He is a brawny angel that is mid-way through his life cycle. The strength he worked for grants him the capability of wielding broadswords in combat and heavy plated armor, though flight is impossible for him with heavier armor. He can at least have his sword on his person in flight by using a great deal of energy.
Wings of Gold; Eye-catching from their glory and beauty, Zaire's wings span a total of 18 feet. They are shaded a dazzling golden color. When the sun catches his feathers, they gleam and reflect to create an effect that seems beautiful and pure. He is quite vain in the sense of his wings, and holds great pride for their appearance.
Marked; His skin is flawless and golden, a unique shade for Air angels, but is not unscathed. He bears but a single jagged scar that lies over the left edge of his lip. It is vertical and only about an inch or so in height. It adds to his square jaw and over-all charming appearance.
Honey Eyes and Golden Hair; As if he were not golden enough, Zaire's eyes look like honey, but are hardly his most defining feature. His hair is naturally somewhat curly and is a darker blonde color. He is quite vain about it as well, and tends to slick it back with oils to keep it less-curly.
Personality:
Pure and Committed; Zaire's intentions are always pure .He believes sorely in protecting his people from evil, destruction, and chaos. In most cases, that would consist of Daemons. It is his pure intentions that drives him to seek out the monsters and slay them where they stand. The angels under his command follow with the same mindset, and it is rare for Zaire to second-guess himself. There is nothing that he would not give for his people.
Obsessed; Order is a very serious matter to the Angels, but it is even more so to Zaire, to the point where he may be driven mad one day by the level of no order in Litharia. He keeps those under his command in line at all times and will not hesitate to relieve one of duty the moment he/she strays away from their tasks or obligations. He enjoys organization and organizing war efforts.
Addicted; Blue Stones is a solid material turned into a liquid by the Dwarves in the Homeland. It is then sold to specific parties of angels to increase their strength and endurance for battle. In short, it is a steroid for them, and Zaireis very addicted to it.
Ambitious; There is nothing that Zaire wants more than to purge Litharia of the daemons. He is hardly reckless in his endeavor, but he believes with the right tactics, warriors, leaders, and mindset, it can be done. He aims to hold a higher position in the angels at some point, beyond just a leader of a hunting purging group.
Gentle; This side is hardly ever shown to any, though it is there. Zaire does have a soft spot for certain people and things, and it will show. If he is not talking strategy or war, he may stumble on his words and awkwardly answer with unsure answers. He is easily baffled in the presence of those he greatly admires when, again, not speaking of war or tactics.
Vigilant; Some call this paranoia rather than simple caution, but as a leader scouting in a foreign land, he feels obligated to stay alert. Though his drive to purge Litharia of daemons is real, he is no fool about it and plans according to the situation and time. Endangering his men is part of their lifestyle, but doing so wisely and not foolishly makes all the difference.
History:
Zaire was not an only sibling, nor was he really born to a particularly respected family. He had one sister and two brothers, and all they did at a young age was bicker. They were not bitter towards each other, but simple followed the rules of nature where siblings never seemed to get along. The family was not of any importance, namely since they focused more on farming and breeding certain animals provided in the Homeland. His father was in the Angel's forces, but was nothing more than a common man among their ranks.
Still, from childhood Zaire dreamed of the day where he could join the Angel's military ranks. After the constant stories of fights between daemons, the chaos and injustice they created along with the heroism of his ancestors, how could he not wish to join? Once he came of age, his parents finally decided to send him off to get properly educated about military tactics and warfare. He studied for years before actually joining the ranks of the military.
From the beginning, things did not seem to go so well for him.
His first mission was a simple escort. A diplomat was to meet with one of the fae's diplomats, but that hardly seemed to be as simple as intended. The escort was ambushed by a group of bandits with a few daemons among their ranks. They had hardly been a threat, but Zaire was not experienced enough to know how quickly to react. In the process of the fight, he gained the scar on the right side of his lip and nearly lost his life.
Decades passed before he was finally able to get a better foothold in the Angel's army. He was put into a higher rank that made him command a small group of angels. The angel that he took orders from however, went mad with power and paranoia to the point where she nearly killed of his followers and himself. Zaire grew discouraged, but did not falter. After bravely defending his soldiers and himself, he again rose in the ranks to a more peculiar rank.
Zaire was set in charge of a group of "Purgers". There were not many of the sort of groups, and they were normally discreet and kept quiet of. The group specialized in hunting daemons specifically and spending most of their time in Litharia and away from the Homeland. The difference between Purgers and most of the other Angels in the army was their addiction to Blue stones, a steroid that greatly enhanced their performances in battle.
Thus he acquired an addiction that set him on the path of Purger for the remainder of his life. The drug was notorious for driving angels mad were they to stop taking it after a long amount of time. Zaire dedicated himself to his position at that point, and to purge Litharia of daemons bit-by-bit as his title implied.
Nickname(s): None
Played by: Draco
Age: 362
Date of Birth: April 10th
Theme Song: Into the Darkness by The Phantoms
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Host: Air Angel
Abilities:
Holy Light- A ray of light is summoned and emitted from the user's weapon, creating a bright source that causes temporary blindness for a short time (five seconds).
Secondary Abilities:
Loyalty: The Angels, Justice, and Valor
Status/Occupation: Scouts Litharia for daemon scum that need to be purged with his band of Purging Hunters
"Into the darkness
we are one
Into the darkness
we all must run"
we are one
Into the darkness
we all must run"
Appearance:
Lean and Broad; Zaire reaches exactly six-feet in height. He has wide shoulders and a small waist line that define the bases of his lean body shape. He is a brawny angel that is mid-way through his life cycle. The strength he worked for grants him the capability of wielding broadswords in combat and heavy plated armor, though flight is impossible for him with heavier armor. He can at least have his sword on his person in flight by using a great deal of energy.
Wings of Gold; Eye-catching from their glory and beauty, Zaire's wings span a total of 18 feet. They are shaded a dazzling golden color. When the sun catches his feathers, they gleam and reflect to create an effect that seems beautiful and pure. He is quite vain in the sense of his wings, and holds great pride for their appearance.
Marked; His skin is flawless and golden, a unique shade for Air angels, but is not unscathed. He bears but a single jagged scar that lies over the left edge of his lip. It is vertical and only about an inch or so in height. It adds to his square jaw and over-all charming appearance.
Honey Eyes and Golden Hair; As if he were not golden enough, Zaire's eyes look like honey, but are hardly his most defining feature. His hair is naturally somewhat curly and is a darker blonde color. He is quite vain about it as well, and tends to slick it back with oils to keep it less-curly.
"Into the darkness
we'll burn a light
Into the darkness
we all must fight
We all must fight"
we'll burn a light
Into the darkness
we all must fight
We all must fight"
Personality:
Pure and Committed; Zaire's intentions are always pure .He believes sorely in protecting his people from evil, destruction, and chaos. In most cases, that would consist of Daemons. It is his pure intentions that drives him to seek out the monsters and slay them where they stand. The angels under his command follow with the same mindset, and it is rare for Zaire to second-guess himself. There is nothing that he would not give for his people.
Obsessed; Order is a very serious matter to the Angels, but it is even more so to Zaire, to the point where he may be driven mad one day by the level of no order in Litharia. He keeps those under his command in line at all times and will not hesitate to relieve one of duty the moment he/she strays away from their tasks or obligations. He enjoys organization and organizing war efforts.
Addicted; Blue Stones is a solid material turned into a liquid by the Dwarves in the Homeland. It is then sold to specific parties of angels to increase their strength and endurance for battle. In short, it is a steroid for them, and Zaireis very addicted to it.
Ambitious; There is nothing that Zaire wants more than to purge Litharia of the daemons. He is hardly reckless in his endeavor, but he believes with the right tactics, warriors, leaders, and mindset, it can be done. He aims to hold a higher position in the angels at some point, beyond just a leader of a hunting purging group.
Gentle; This side is hardly ever shown to any, though it is there. Zaire does have a soft spot for certain people and things, and it will show. If he is not talking strategy or war, he may stumble on his words and awkwardly answer with unsure answers. He is easily baffled in the presence of those he greatly admires when, again, not speaking of war or tactics.
Vigilant; Some call this paranoia rather than simple caution, but as a leader scouting in a foreign land, he feels obligated to stay alert. Though his drive to purge Litharia of daemons is real, he is no fool about it and plans according to the situation and time. Endangering his men is part of their lifestyle, but doing so wisely and not foolishly makes all the difference.
"Something's coming
Something's on its way
Mountains are crumbling
Like statues of clay
Something's on its way"
Something's on its way
Mountains are crumbling
Like statues of clay
Something's on its way"
History:
Zaire was not an only sibling, nor was he really born to a particularly respected family. He had one sister and two brothers, and all they did at a young age was bicker. They were not bitter towards each other, but simple followed the rules of nature where siblings never seemed to get along. The family was not of any importance, namely since they focused more on farming and breeding certain animals provided in the Homeland. His father was in the Angel's forces, but was nothing more than a common man among their ranks.
Still, from childhood Zaire dreamed of the day where he could join the Angel's military ranks. After the constant stories of fights between daemons, the chaos and injustice they created along with the heroism of his ancestors, how could he not wish to join? Once he came of age, his parents finally decided to send him off to get properly educated about military tactics and warfare. He studied for years before actually joining the ranks of the military.
From the beginning, things did not seem to go so well for him.
His first mission was a simple escort. A diplomat was to meet with one of the fae's diplomats, but that hardly seemed to be as simple as intended. The escort was ambushed by a group of bandits with a few daemons among their ranks. They had hardly been a threat, but Zaire was not experienced enough to know how quickly to react. In the process of the fight, he gained the scar on the right side of his lip and nearly lost his life.
Decades passed before he was finally able to get a better foothold in the Angel's army. He was put into a higher rank that made him command a small group of angels. The angel that he took orders from however, went mad with power and paranoia to the point where she nearly killed of his followers and himself. Zaire grew discouraged, but did not falter. After bravely defending his soldiers and himself, he again rose in the ranks to a more peculiar rank.
Zaire was set in charge of a group of "Purgers". There were not many of the sort of groups, and they were normally discreet and kept quiet of. The group specialized in hunting daemons specifically and spending most of their time in Litharia and away from the Homeland. The difference between Purgers and most of the other Angels in the army was their addiction to Blue stones, a steroid that greatly enhanced their performances in battle.
Thus he acquired an addiction that set him on the path of Purger for the remainder of his life. The drug was notorious for driving angels mad were they to stop taking it after a long amount of time. Zaire dedicated himself to his position at that point, and to purge Litharia of daemons bit-by-bit as his title implied.