Cinder

[Cinder]

Cinder Basic Information Race: Rattler Dhani Birthday & Age : 393 AV 118 Years old Gender: Male Physical Description Human Form: An unusual looking man for his species, Cinder would be considered rather tall for being a Viper Dhani, though that is not saying much for his height in general. He stands at an "impressive" 5'11" and weighs just about 135lbs. His form is slender, yet muscular, not to be underestimated. He has long slim arms and dexterous fingers. His legs are long and slender, wrapped with strong muscles from constantly moving around. In his human form he is often adorned by a snake skin jacket from a Dhani's flesh and loose pants that keep in the warmth for his always cool body. Being that his snake form is an albino rattlesnake he is quite pale. He has white skin decorated with scars that lick his back and arms. His hair is an ashy white, with contrasting red eyes that seem to always hold a deep hunger behind them. Cinder always seems to have a small grin on his face, as if plotting something in his mind. It should not be mistaken for friendly at any point in time, although he knows how to pull his features up into a charmingly gentlemen like form. Snake/Dhani Form: He holds the form of an albino rattle snake, at the length of ten feet, his scales hold tones of white and yellow spots with a white underbelly. His rattler is 6 inches in length which grows in size and strength when in his Dhani form. In his Dhani form he is about 14 ft in height, with exact coloration's of the snake, but broadened in span by the half humanoid form. Rarely does Cinder choose to take on this form as he has grown a dislike of it over the years. He feels like it is a beastly combination rather than the pure form of human or snake. Personality Much like a snake there seems to be a lack of emotion on Cinder's part. He seems to lack the humanoid emotional functioning that many other Dhani's acquire and instead acts on the baser instincts, most commonly, to feed. Cinder has a ferocious appetite that doesn't just stop at other species, extending itself out into his own species. His cannibalistic nature, and acquired taste for Dhani flesh has made him an outcast from others. This however is more fitting for him than to be with the others. It is not just the desire to calm his growling stomach that drives him, but the love for a delicious hunt. He enjoys the chase, and fear that seeps out of the flesh of his victims. Not to say that his desire to eat makes Cinder a witless beast. He is a cunning man who doesn't always choose a direct attack to hunt down others. Sometimes he enjoys prolonging a game by seducing the victims. Like a snake the sways back and forth in a hypnotic form, he lures others into a sedative state of mind. To Cinder it is often about the next game, the next hunt, and the next meal. While he might have a cold heart, Cinder has on rare opportunities made friends with people he has met in his travels. He could never truly be called a good friend, as there may be opportunities in which he would jump upon to take down someone if hungry... or just incredibly bored. All in all... Cinder is sadistic, and he enjoys the life he leads of gluttony and wrath immensely.

[Cinder]

History It is not surprising coming with his race that Cinder wasn't his original name. He was born as Rassikava, a name from birth along with a family he had little desire for. There was something off with the young reptilian from birth, and it was evident from the way he interacted from others. A bad seed from the beginning, who often chose to be on his own rather than to surround himself with others of his kind. When he did things often broke out into fights that would leave himself and others wounded. He was a pesky youngling, and above all he despised the matriarchal society he was born into. With his sisters above him, any females at all there was no doubt in his mind that he would be left as he got older with all labor and little power. He detested the idea of having to follow command of others. It didn't help that he stood out in comparison to the others in both snake and Dhani form. As he got older he began to grow fond of combat, learning how to fight and stand up against the others. When he was younger it didn't stop him from getting into scraps, but he was never that strong. Over the years he began to wander off on his own, hunting for himself rather than the others. It was in his early thirties that the first carnal lust truly began to sit in. He had a run in with a viper Dhani and attacked it, both hungry and in a fit of rage he tore the beast apart and without thinking began to devour it. That first taste of cannibalism seemed to have an effective snapping of what little good might have existed in him. He caught the taste of the cold blooded flesh and it didn't stop. He left the nest completely, but not before luring the eldest in his family away that would have taken over the nest. It wasn't as if he had truly desired her position. In fact by than he had no desire to stay with the Dhani at all. He wanted to taste the world, quite literally. He wanted a new challenge, and that was exactly what she was. The thrill of tearing her apart was far more delicious than the viper youngling could ever compare to. Perhaps it wasn't so much the taste, as it was the shock and fear that sweat from her very veins that aroused his hunger. He felt as if every time he devoured one of his own kind he would gain their strength. It could have been a psychological mind set, but it put him on top of the world. His own personal spiritual high. From there he began to wander the lands, leaving the nest entirely, leaving his family with one last present, the severed head of his dear sister. For years after he lived off the land, feeding on what he could find, from small to large. When he came to the age of being a human he found a new found body of delight. Over the years Cinder traveled through different parts of the world, training his different forms to become stronger and more deadly. He enjoyed finding a new challenge wherever he might wander through. Cinder now lives a nomadic killers life style and he wouldn't have it any other way. Skills 10/100 Poison 10/100 Stealth 5/100 Seduction 10/100 Unarmed Combat 25/100 Weapon (Blade similar to Kusari-gama) Lore Lore, Poison Lore, Manipulation of fear Equipment Worn leather boots, a red snake skin jacket, white shirt, black leather pants 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: 1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) Food for a week or 1 bottle of embalming fluid (for Nuits) 1 eating knife Flint & Steel Mizas: 100 gold Spoken Language Fluent: Snake Tongue Basic: Common Poor: Myrian (Working on)