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Created on 2006-12-21 21:07:16 (#11873938), never updated
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| Name: | Kristian |
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| Birthdate: | 03-28 |
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name : Kristian class : Assassin country : Hanalan age : 15 d.o.b. : March 28th zodiac : Aries bloodtype : A languages : Trade (fluent), Hanalan (poor) family : Nimue [mother] |
In a small Hanalan village, there lives a beautiful healer and her handsome son, their services highly valued by the people. Kristian's mother was kind and gentle to all who came to her for help, and Kristian himself was always helping around the village square, always running the odd jobs for people. The first few memories of Kristian's life are a blur of men, but he's never been able to put a name or even a clear face to any of them, nor does he really think about it too much. His mother explained to him once that his father was dead and that she'd been hoping to find someone to help raise him, but no one had ever worked out, and Kristian was perfectly fine with this. His mother was his, after all, and no other man should have her. He would make sure of that so long as he lived. So while his mother found her place in the village, Kristian in turn devoted himself to her. Though of course, he couldn't always be by her side. So in an attempt to fit in with the other boys, he took up practice with the sword and became, well, very good at it. Namely because it pleased his mother, and anything that made mother happy was something Kristian deemed worthy of his time. |
Kristian is the perfect young man, chivalrous and strong, idolized by the younger children and respected by his peers and elders. Girls are constantly at their door begging for his attention, and Kristian gives them enough to keep them guessing and rarely anything more. To him there is no other girl but Nimue, and he would most certainly do anything for her, anything she'd ever ask of him. It was her that took such good care of him and raised him as she did, and he loves her with all his soul. |
A little girl brought in for treatment every so often once described Kristian as a Prince Charming, with his blonde hair and bright gold eyes and his kindly behaviour, and his mother had laughed and smiled, and ever since has called him the same when she wishes to describe her son. He's well muscled from his constant practice with the sword, and unless he speaks or wants you to notice him, is perfectly silent when he moves. Kristian's voice is soft and rarely rises with emotion, giving him a strange, unreadable manner. |
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