Xiong Shuren
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 26
Appearance: 6'0'' 180lbs Handsome with a soft face. Seems genuinely friendly but his walk reveals a trained fighter. Wears a set of prayer beads around his neck with a faint aura to it. Wears black and red Chinese vestments. Carries a straight edge blade at his hip and has daggers on his thigh. Leather adorns parts of his outfit offering some sort of protection.
Equipment: Leather armor, sword, daggers. Has a backpack with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: Quick reflexes
When he focuses in battle he can telegraph moves easily making him a little trickier to hit.
Can use many types of weapons.
Biography: Xiong the ex-slave turned mass murder was a Qu Ying born orphan. Taken in by a monastery he was trained to be a fighter but they also swore a pack of peace. Not understanding the peace between the monastery and the rest of the work the young Xiong started to fight and help the people in his local village. Eventually, the slaver caught on and raided the monastary killing Xiongs fellow monks while taking him as a slave. He became an attack dog until one day he met a girl named Xiu and his life changed. He broke his shackles after years of service and began a rampage killing all slavers he found until he was close to being caught. He and the group of slaves he freed fled creating a spy organization. There he took a trip into the deep forest of Kynoai and befriends a moon spirit and the spirits of Serendipity and Misfortune. He was content in his new life and he ran his business until the Cataclysm. He fled with his people but some... Weren't lucky. enough to make it and a storm destroyed their ship scattering his people amongst the new land. Alone and confuse Xiong now searches for a new home for him... And his spirit friends. Clutching onto a set of prayer beads.
Registered: Sept 12, 2021 1:11:01 GMT -5
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Post by Xiong Shuren on Jan 1, 2024 3:38:46 GMT -5
Xiong stared at the sky as she spoke, listening to the air feeling the sway of the world they found themselves in.
"Strange indeed." He said softly, "but the question remains where are we?" He says softly. "Do you think it's because I died once?" He questioned her fidgeting with his prayer beads for a moment. His golden eyes shifted to her "Look at me often do you?" He teased her with a smile trying to lighten the mood.
"Something is definitely watching us." he said looking around.
He placed his hand on her shoulder and smiled "That's the spirt!" he knew she was lying but it was nice to see her smile and that she cared enough to spare a dour attitude for thier situation that they were in.
Xiong looked her over as she slipped into the outfit, hearing her words he blushed a little "It never mattered to me what you looked like. You are a beautiful soul." He admitted fidgeting with his prayer beads for a moment.
Xiong looked at her then the food and he would sit by the fire eating some ration offer her some as well after all she was human now. "All things considered this place is beautiful. What ever it is." He smiled softly inviting her next to him ,"Now I get to teach you stuff" he chuckled softly.
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