Rak'kena

[Rak'kena]

Basic Details Name: Rak'kena Age: 27 Birthday: Day 25 of Summer, AV 484 Race: Eypharian Sex: Male Features: Four Arms Character Concept Rak'kena is a man with both simple and complicated tastes, which make him quite complex and difficult to comprehend. Where he does enjoy the leisures of wine, women, and money, but he also loves certain things a good deal more. Such as murder, corruption in politics, and obtaining rank in the social ladder of Ahnatep by any means. His goal is a simple one, to one day be known as 'Pressor Rak'kena', but his means of reaching such a title is a little less common and even more despised. A knife in the back while you sleep wouldn't be beyond this man if he would obtain even the slightest advantage over those he considers his true enemies. He is wicked for his goals and means of getting there. He is paranoid because he knows there are others who would use and kill him for just what he would use and kill others for. He is hungry for the Pressor title, and he has no concern for the life of his own kind, and especially not the lives of others. Character History [[Likely to change drastically]] Rak'kena was born with every intention, of his parents, of becoming a great and skilled healer. It was a simple and respectable dream, one they pursued from birth by naming him after Rak'keli, the Goddess of Healing herself, but it was never the dream meant for Rak'kena. In fact, he showed from a very young age his disapproval of medicine and the art of curing others' illnesses. There wasn't an Ahnatep Born and Raised Eypharian that didn't know about the Pressora and Pressor, the line of near-divinity that ran through the city. And there wasn't an Eypharian alive that didn't secretly wonder what it was like to be such a person, to have such a title. Rak'kena was no different, except that he not only imagined the title being his, he craved it. It was his dream to be such a person, powerful, loved, respected, feared. He wanted that level of dominance over so many people. To have an entire race ready to jump, fight, and die for you would be such a thrill. Rak'kena decided he must claim that title, and there was only two ways you could do that. You could be the firstborn son to the Pressor/Pressora, or you could take it by force. Rak'kena was cursed to fail the former, but was ready to do what was necessary to achieve it by more wicked methods. Gnosis ... Skills Weapon (Gladius) - 10RB+3XP, 13 Total Seduction - 15SP Body Building - 10SP Politics - 10 SP Business - 5SP Intelligence - 5SP Rhetoric - 5SP+1XP, 6 Total Intimidation - 8XP Unarmed Combat - 1XP Torture - 1XP Persuasion - 2XP Subterfuge - 3XP Tracking - 1XP Wilderness Survival - 1XP Observation - 1XP Lore History of the Pressor and Pressora Human Anatomy (Basic) Nikali's Gnosis (Level 1) Lore of "Gardeners" Pavilion Market Layout Racism in Ahnatep Worth of Slaves When Someone is Close to Death The Pillars of Dust Faroul's Role in the West Winds (Partial) Equipment Set of Clothing Waterskin Backpack Set of Toiletries Food for a week Eating knife Flint & Steel Silver Torc Silver Ring x 6 Silk Kilt Gladius (Heirloom) Ledger 600 gm -500 gm (20x20 Home - SP) -5 gm (Silver Torc - SP) -18 gm (Silver Ring x 6 - SP) -45 gm (Silk Kilt - SP) ____________________ 32 gm Languages Arumenic - Fluent Common - Conversational Shiber - Basic Thread List But Mama, He's a Magic Man - Day 47 of Summer, AV 503 Deserted - Day 34 of Summer, AV 507 From the Frying Pan, Into the Fire - Day 60 of Spring, AV 511 The Runaway - Day 74 of Spring, AV 511 Alliance in Blood - Day 76 of Spring, AV 511 Remember Me? - Day 4 of Summer, AV 511 Our Scripts - Day 14 of Summer, AV 511