Name: Renssomsseghessh "Seghesh" Age: 121 Birth Date: Spring, 391 AV Race: Dahni Constrictor Appearance: When clothed in the skin of man, Seghesh is possessed of a large frame with broad shoulders. Standing at 6 foot three inches, the muscles of his neck and shoulders stand out like knotted cords, leading down to strong arms and a large chest. Scars adorn much of his upper body, and dark brown locks fall down to about shoulder length, setting off the green of his eyes when seen in the daylight. The clothing he wears in this form vary, and can range from simple robes, to armor for battle as well as elegant court dress. Though Seghesh prides himself on his combat skills, he does not forget the importance of proper attire in a given situation. Serpentine: ![]() While in the guise of his proper form, Seghesh exists at a startling length of 44 feet. His body is long and as thick as a small tree trunk, certainly large enough to cause trouble for many of the larger creatures in the wild. Though he does not actively go after such large prey, if it came down to it he could certainly swallow a full grown man whole. His scales are a rich copper color with black bands and patterns running his length, and often Seghesh will simply bask in the glow of the sun simply to have other marvel at his own perfection. After all, the lesser races deserve to see what true perfection is. Dahni: A creature of nightmares, when clothed in the form of his people Seghesh becomes his fiercest. The sleek, serpentine head flows smoothly into his humanoid torso, transforming scaled skin into corded muscles and large shoulders and chest. This then, in turn, flows down past his waistline into the thick body and tail of a serpent once more, though the proportions are greatly increased. Though his length is a bit shorter, the girth of his tail almost matches the width of his shoulders, and those steel banded muscles posses the strength to shatter bone. His scales are the same color as in his serpentine form, and the torso is possessed of two thickly muscled arms with bulging muscles underneath scarred skin. Over the years, Seghesh has lost most of his youthful foolishness, or more like it has been beaten out of him. His mind is sharp and his tongue is made of silk. His words are often filled with sweet lies that tickle the ears of those who fall prey to his attention. Through both his upbringing within the nest and his time within the real world, Seghesh has developed an overall disdain for the human race above all of the other lesser race. To the Dahni, human's are the lowest, simplest, and quite simply the most boring of all the other races. Thus they have fallen into a position just above livestock. Useful for a bit of minor amusement, though their true purpose in life is to feed his hunger. Certainly Seghesh would never call himself evil, but rather he would say he was a survivor. His views on life are driven by experience and hardships, and perhaps it is most apt to say that the Dahni has embraced the philosophy of the world. The only way to truly live is to simply survive, and no one else in this world was worth the sacrifice of your own existence. He speaks, of course, from the perspective of a loner, having few close companions and certainly fewer lovers still. Seghesh is gifted with a silver tongue, a trait that has aided him often in the realm of human's. His words are like ornate gifts that seem so delicate and innocent, yet at the center they may be anything but. Though he is never opposed to a good brawl, Seghesh also values the subtle arts of persuasion as well. |