Gato Ise
Jul 3, 2022 0:02:28 GMT -5
Post by gato on Jul 3, 2022 0:02:28 GMT -5
Gato Ise
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Race: Tiefling
Nationality: Ash Lands
Appearance: Gato unlike many Tieflings of Charon was born with skin as blue as lapis, he is commonly seen wearing kimono-like robes hanging from his frame. His body was built yet elegant.
His robes often hung from a single shoulder or with his torso fully exposed, exposing his many tattoos.
Personality: Gato is an exuberant young Tiefling with somewhat of a flamboyant personality. He can get rather flirtatious with other males but sees females as nothing more then people. He is strong headed, cunning and playful. His loyalties lay with those who earn it and he merely deems others as either a nusiance or some sort of play-thing. He has little regard for the emotions and struggles of those not inside his inner circle.
History: When Gato was born his mother quickly knew she could not keep him. Their tribe being of red skin knew not of any such Tiefling with any other colour, especially such a rich blue hue. She quickly wrapped the baby up and brought him to a nearby cave where a group of dark mages resided.
She thought whatever would happen he would at least be hidden in the shadows away from the rest of the tribe. Before exiting the cave one of the mages approached her, seeing the distraught look on the woman's face the mage took pity on her.
He told her if she continued to bring supplies for the child they would keep him hidden so long as he would learn their ways. The mage saw much promise in the child of strange birth.Rearing a child in the darkness from such an age would prove to be a powerful dark magic user when the time were to come.
The woman agreed and continued to bring offerings of supplies to the cave for the next 18 years until tragedy hit.
The mages' promising Gato from his childhood he would be able to one day meet his mother was enthralled by the news.
Finally, it had happened, the woman had passed and they had ample opportunity to push Gato over the edge into the depths of the dark.
Upon hearing the news of his mother's death Gato's last bit of hope fled him. The sense that the mages had known this would happen, not that they planned for it to fill him. He knew he could no longer stay here or anywhere near the village in which his tribe stayed. Thus the night of his 20th birthday he fled. Slipping through the darkness and into the world beyond.
It had taken him two years to plan his escape, he made sure the mages had trusted him enough to leave him alone this night. Thought he would remain to study away as he did every night since his mother's death.
As he escaped he knew it would take time before he could go to farther reaches of Charon, he stayed close to the village taking what he could at night when no one was looking. He continued this for years as he practiced the dark magics he learned from childhood.
Now being 25 years of age Gato was ready to set out to face the rest of Charon, head-on. The clothes he had were some he had also stolen. The tattoos that stretched across his skin, images of beauty he carved into himself to pass the time.
He knew pain, both physical and emotional, he knew his adventure would bring much more and he was ready.