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Name: Zuaavlueutyoa (Zy-aahv-lee-ate-jo-ah)
Real Name: Keiuirdauaii kehae mui Auatuaawiaaua
Gender: Male
Species: Myst-touched Elf
Age: 479
Birthday: 7/9

Skin Color: Dark Blue
Hair Color: Grey
Eye Color: Red
Height: 9’10”
Weight: 467 lbs.
Build: Sculpted
Extra Physical Traits: Myst-touched Traits: Height (9’10), Horns, Unusual Eyes (Black Sclera, no visible pupils), Sharp Teeth
Other Distinguishing Features: Rope scars around wrists and neck, assortment of slashes and stab scars on chest, arms and legs.

Role: Banished King
Goals: To be left the fuck alone

Personality: Zuaavlueutyoa is a increasingly bitter and hateful person. He distrusts and despises other people, assuming the worst from all of them. He has serious trust issues, and tends to react violently to anyone who stumbles across him. He is insecure and sees no reason to put trust in others, and he uses his aggression to protect himself. There's probably still something nice in there. Maybe. If you dig through all the rot. He knows when he's outmatched, however, and won't push his luck.
Likes: Honey, fruits, smell of camp fire, calm weather
Dislikes: People, cheese, hot weather

History:
Keiuirdauaii was born during the chaos that had spawned in the Age of Abandonment in the kingdom of Dalil, located in the tunnels and caverns beneath another kingdom. Born to the noble family of Auatuaawiaaua, Keiuirdauaii early on was raised with the best opportunities anyone in Dalil could provide, though even at the time it wasn't much. Dalil was in turmoil with everyone else, and when the kingdom that lived over their own collapsed and broke into lawless raids and fighting, Dalil quickly was dragged into it. Suffering from constant raids and mistreatment, Dalil's old king did little to help and simply turned to his own self preservation. Keiuirdauaii took advantage of this, and managed to take the crown for himself at the king's death. Keiuirdauaii rallied his people together to push back against their attackers while looking for a way out of their situation. Years of having to live below in the tunnels had been nothing but detrimental to the people of Dalil, and Keiuirdauaii sought a better kingdom and a better life above land. The newly re-inhabited land of Aetherium, just out of the Redpaw Slaughters, caught Zuaavlueutyoa's attention, and soon he pushed for his people to move there.

Slowly but surely, his people managed to gather the supplies to travel overseas and away from the chaos of their own life. Things were looking hopeful. While difficult, the travel turned out successful, and every boat arrived safely to Aetherium. Keiuirdauaii lead his people inland, looking for a new place to call their own while they had the opportunity. They found a land that looked right, and began to work on settling down. Things were going well for Keiuirdauaii. His people were safe, in a new bountiful land much larger and healthier then their old one. He was king, and married to a woman he was deeply in love with. She was carrying his first child, who would be born in their new kingdom of Omi. But the continent of Aetherium was strange and full of things people did not yet understand, including the Myst Storms. While out on a hunt with his guards, Keiuirdauaii was caught in a Myst Storm that rolled through their hunting ground. When it passed, only Keiuirdauaii was left alive, though changed. When he returned to the beginnings of his new kingdom and castle, wounded and alone, his people were horrified. And a rival saw a chance.

Keiuirdauaii was a monster, who no doubt had killed his own guards. A giant, horrifying, truly strange monster. Nobody had been unfortunate enough to have touched the myst yet, and nobody had any idea of what it could do. For all that they could see, Keiuirdauaii had simply returned with no guards, almost twice his height, with sharp teeth, giant horns, and eerie eyes. People feared him, and people turned on him. His rival cast him down, stripping him of his crown and stripping him of his birth name and rights. No longer was he King Keiuirdauaii kehae mui Auatuaawiaaua- he was Zuaavlueutyoa, the monster king. Even his beloved looked at him like an animal, refusing to get near him or help him. His people took up arms and hunted him down like an animal, and though he escaped, they did not relent.

He spent nearly a century on the run. No matter how far he tried to travel, people were sent after him. His sorrow at his losses turned into hate and anger. Soon, Zuaavlueutyoa stopped running, and started fighting. He took out any who dared come after him, and slowly worked his way back to his kingdom. When he made it, he saw the sorry state they were in. His rival failed to raise up their new home, leaving his people to starve and struggle in the new lands after moving their kingdom to a new location. Most of his people had congregated to one spot, their numbers so badly reduced by poverty and disease. His son had been raised as his rival's, and his wife had married him in stead. Zuaavlueutyoa, furious and hurt, waited for the opportune moment. And when a season of bad weather hit, Zuaavlueutyoa stepped in. Mercilessly, he cleared the city, starting with the castle. He killed his rival, his ex wife, and his son without hesitation, brutally murdering them before systematically removing to every other person in town. Much healthier and stronger then him, he had little trouble dispatching everyone, even those who ran into the storm for safety. When the night was over, he was the last of his people. He forged armor from the fallen guard's armor, and jewelry from his wife's, before packing what he needed and disappearing into the woods.

He found himself a location in the far north, far away from any inhabited city at the time, and settled down with the expectation to never see another person for the rest of his days. He set up a home inside a cave, slowly building it up more and more as a real home then just a hideout. He spends his days hunting and trapping as he needs, conversing with his few Pokemon as his only company. When the first signs of other sentient habitation near him showed up, he started to worry. Had someone settled near by?

He sure hoped not.

Relationships:
None atm

Sexuality: Bisexual / Biromantic
Relationship Status: Single

Theme Song:

Facts:
-Zuaavlueutyoa usually speaks his native language, Uiviit, to his Pokemon... despite being the only one left to speak it. He can also speak common.
-The jewelry on his horn is made out of his ex-wife's rings, and his rival's rings. Some of it is other jewelry his wife owned.
-His rival's crown makes up the end of his warhammer
-He usually does not wear his armor unless he needs to seriously fight

Zuaavlueutyoa | Myst-Touched Elf: Full Body / Colored + 970 Words

Description

Name: Zuaavlueutyoa (Zy-aahv-lee-ate-jo-ah)
Real Name: Keiuirdauaii kehae mui Auatuaawiaaua
Gender: Male
Species: Myst-touched Elf
Age: 479
Birthday: 7/9

Skin Color: Dark Blue
Hair Color: Grey
Eye Color: Red
Height: 9’10”
Weight: 467 lbs.
Build: Sculpted
Extra Physical Traits: Myst-touched Traits: Height (9’10), Horns, Unusual Eyes (Black Sclera, no visible pupils), Sharp Teeth
Other Distinguishing Features: Rope scars around wrists and neck, assortment of slashes and stab scars on chest, arms and legs.

Role: Banished King
Goals: To be left the fuck alone

Personality: Zuaavlueutyoa is a increasingly bitter and hateful person. He distrusts and despises other people, assuming the worst from all of them. He has serious trust issues, and tends to react violently to anyone who stumbles across him. He is insecure and sees no reason to put trust in others, and he uses his aggression to protect himself. There's probably still something nice in there. Maybe. If you dig through all the rot. He knows when he's outmatched, however, and won't push his luck.
Likes: Honey, fruits, smell of camp fire, calm weather
Dislikes: People, cheese, hot weather

History:
Keiuirdauaii was born during the chaos that had spawned in the Age of Abandonment in the kingdom of Dalil, located in the tunnels and caverns beneath another kingdom. Born to the noble family of Auatuaawiaaua, Keiuirdauaii early on was raised with the best opportunities anyone in Dalil could provide, though even at the time it wasn't much. Dalil was in turmoil with everyone else, and when the kingdom that lived over their own collapsed and broke into lawless raids and fighting, Dalil quickly was dragged into it. Suffering from constant raids and mistreatment, Dalil's old king did little to help and simply turned to his own self preservation. Keiuirdauaii took advantage of this, and managed to take the crown for himself at the king's death. Keiuirdauaii rallied his people together to push back against their attackers while looking for a way out of their situation. Years of having to live below in the tunnels had been nothing but detrimental to the people of Dalil, and Keiuirdauaii sought a better kingdom and a better life above land. The newly re-inhabited land of Aetherium, just out of the Redpaw Slaughters, caught Zuaavlueutyoa's attention, and soon he pushed for his people to move there.

Slowly but surely, his people managed to gather the supplies to travel overseas and away from the chaos of their own life. Things were looking hopeful. While difficult, the travel turned out successful, and every boat arrived safely to Aetherium. Keiuirdauaii lead his people inland, looking for a new place to call their own while they had the opportunity. They found a land that looked right, and began to work on settling down. Things were going well for Keiuirdauaii. His people were safe, in a new bountiful land much larger and healthier then their old one. He was king, and married to a woman he was deeply in love with. She was carrying his first child, who would be born in their new kingdom of Omi. But the continent of Aetherium was strange and full of things people did not yet understand, including the Myst Storms. While out on a hunt with his guards, Keiuirdauaii was caught in a Myst Storm that rolled through their hunting ground. When it passed, only Keiuirdauaii was left alive, though changed. When he returned to the beginnings of his new kingdom and castle, wounded and alone, his people were horrified. And a rival saw a chance.

Keiuirdauaii was a monster, who no doubt had killed his own guards. A giant, horrifying, truly strange monster. Nobody had been unfortunate enough to have touched the myst yet, and nobody had any idea of what it could do. For all that they could see, Keiuirdauaii had simply returned with no guards, almost twice his height, with sharp teeth, giant horns, and eerie eyes. People feared him, and people turned on him. His rival cast him down, stripping him of his crown and stripping him of his birth name and rights. No longer was he King Keiuirdauaii kehae mui Auatuaawiaaua- he was Zuaavlueutyoa, the monster king. Even his beloved looked at him like an animal, refusing to get near him or help him. His people took up arms and hunted him down like an animal, and though he escaped, they did not relent.

He spent nearly a century on the run. No matter how far he tried to travel, people were sent after him. His sorrow at his losses turned into hate and anger. Soon, Zuaavlueutyoa stopped running, and started fighting. He took out any who dared come after him, and slowly worked his way back to his kingdom. When he made it, he saw the sorry state they were in. His rival failed to raise up their new home, leaving his people to starve and struggle in the new lands after moving their kingdom to a new location. Most of his people had congregated to one spot, their numbers so badly reduced by poverty and disease. His son had been raised as his rival's, and his wife had married him in stead. Zuaavlueutyoa, furious and hurt, waited for the opportune moment. And when a season of bad weather hit, Zuaavlueutyoa stepped in. Mercilessly, he cleared the city, starting with the castle. He killed his rival, his ex wife, and his son without hesitation, brutally murdering them before systematically removing to every other person in town. Much healthier and stronger then him, he had little trouble dispatching everyone, even those who ran into the storm for safety. When the night was over, he was the last of his people. He forged armor from the fallen guard's armor, and jewelry from his wife's, before packing what he needed and disappearing into the woods.

He found himself a location in the far north, far away from any inhabited city at the time, and settled down with the expectation to never see another person for the rest of his days. He set up a home inside a cave, slowly building it up more and more as a real home then just a hideout. He spends his days hunting and trapping as he needs, conversing with his few Pokemon as his only company. When the first signs of other sentient habitation near him showed up, he started to worry. Had someone settled near by?

He sure hoped not.

Relationships:
None atm

Sexuality: Bisexual / Biromantic
Relationship Status: Single

Theme Song:

Facts:
-Zuaavlueutyoa usually speaks his native language, Uiviit, to his Pokemon... despite being the only one left to speak it. He can also speak common.
-The jewelry on his horn is made out of his ex-wife's rings, and his rival's rings. Some of it is other jewelry his wife owned.
-His rival's crown makes up the end of his warhammer
-He usually does not wear his armor unless he needs to seriously fight

Zuaavlueutyoa | Myst-Touched Elf: Full Body / Colored + 970 Words