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Gaia Screen Name:Genbi
Character Name:Genbi
Age:Unknown
Gender:Male
Ethnicity:Elf
Personality:Fun lover, can get mad easily
Back Story:Having the appearance of a middle aged Elven man, he goes on living as if nothing as if nothing happened to him in the past. He hides his scars from the past from those around him, his family, his friends, everyone. When he was born so long ago, nothing seemed wrong at that point, nothing was. A few years later, His father had passed on. Stricken with grief his mother went into depression, but decided to live on. In his early teens his mother died, leaving him an orphan. He had nothing at that point, he begged on the streets, his face gathering dirt, his clothes being torn from chasing whatever food he could find. A year later he was taken in by a traveling merchant who showed sympathy for the boy. He was fed, dressed in descent clothes and washed.
One day the merchant had happened across a traveler and offered him food, water, and a place to sleep for the night. The young Genbi looked upon the blades that the man carried with him and took one from his clothes as he slept. He played with it until the sun rose. The traveler saw the boy play and practice with the dagger. He smiled upon the boy and asked "You like that boy?" he smiled at the young one, Genbi nodded quietly, feeling ashamed for stealing something that did not belong to him. As Genbi offered the dagger back to him, the traveler took the daggers sheathe from his belt and handed it to him and smiled "Keep it, boy, you'll need it" he said with his husky voice and walked away. The boy ran back to the merchant and showed him the dagger, the merchant smiled and patted his head gently. Over the years, the boy grew, learning the rules of the trade and collecting a few more swords along the way. He would practice every night, leaving trees scarred with the strikes of a sharp blade. One night as he was out practicing with his katana, he heard the scream of the merchant who had taken him in years ago. He ran back to find his dead body on the ground and everything stolen from the shop.
The years passed and he grew more and more agile with his blade. He had even received tattoos across his body and his ears pierced twice on each side. He has no idea why his body did not age or decay as those did around him. His age remained constant it seemed. The curse of Immortality and powers over certain elements, a strange regeneration power, and life of sorrow behind him. He lives on as nothing has happened, hiding his past from those around him.
Reason for joining: Protecting friends
 Skarabz · Thu Oct 09, 2008 @ 05:40am · 0 Comments |
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