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Emile Kaiden

Emile Kaiden

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Once upon a time,
You and all your kind lived underneath bridges--
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You had an endlessly flowing supply line of food.
You began to brood over humanity and made meals of our hope.

NAME: Emile Kaiden (Eh-meel K-EYE-ah-den)
FACTION: The Sith Empire
RANK:
SPECIES: Anzat
AGE: 327 (appearing in his twenties)
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.8 m
WEIGHT: 90 kg
EYES: Grey
HAIR: Dark Brown
SKIN: Grey-hued
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS: Single
LANGUAGES:
Basic - Fluent
Anzat - Native
VOICE SAMPLE: Mark Seibert - Death https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ivu0qE66JzU
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes


And every night, as the moon read bedtime stories to sunlight.
You took darkness as an invite to head out into the world.

STRENGTHS
+ I Can Wait: Possessing the longevity of his kind, Emile’s in no danger of running out of time. Rather, he has an abundance of it. It’s truly kill or be killed for this one. He’s not about to die of old age any time soon.
+Got No Rhythm, Got No Beat: With no heartbeat, no pulse, no body heat, any sort of technology based around such things are deemed useless.
+Silent Killer: Trained in the arts of stealth, Emile holds the skill set of the perfect killer. The hunt is but a dance and Kaiden has mastered the pianissimo, crescendoing to forte when and only when the moment is right.
+A Dance With Death: As silver tongued as they come, Emile’s the spider that courts the fly. His is the facade exudes confidence and security..until it’s time the feast begins.

WEAKNESSES
- One Man’s Pain is Another’s Entertainment: It’d be unnatural for one not to develop hobbies over the long years of what would easily equate to multiple lifespans to other, lesser, species. With the taste for soup, Emile also developed a craving for other’s misfortune. Truly, what other entertainment was there that could satisfy his so keenly developed palette?
- Devil’s Advocate: A sadist through and through, Emile enjoys playing spectator to mental turmoil as much as he does physical. And while he has little stake in anything other than the hunt, he has no issue in taking the side of whatever entertains him in the moment.
-Of A Single Mind: While Emile would have one think he’s a connoisseur of the highest fashion, he really only has one ambition: soup. This hunger and the need to satiate his appetite rank number one, two, and three of his priorities.
-Young, Scrappy, ‘n Hungry: Suffering a horrible defeat whilst training on Anzat, Emile’s physical prowess is subdued by injuries not quite healed. Prolonged combat is not something he’s bound to do well in.

You made boys and girls pray that someone would deliver them from you.
We told them, you aren't real.
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APPEARANCE
His hair is cut short, his person well groomed, his countenance is one that is handsome, yet leaning toward the unremarkable. Overall, the being just short of six feet that is Emile is one that lingers on anonymity. His form is one that can slip in and out unnoticed, as suits his purpose. His clothing, while not ostentatious, tells tale of one that dresses to impress, yet wishes to remain discreet in doing so. The fabric is more often than not of dark colors and fabric that can handle some wear.

He moves with the grace of any predator, ready to strike at a moment’s notice yet not one to linger. While his footwork is silent, his voice worlds different. One could say it's his biggest asset when taking victims, the gentle caress of a tenor offers an odd contrast to his comparatively rough exterior. It's perfect for luring people into a false sense of security and thus, how the spider catches the fly.

BIOGRAPHY
Out from the night, from the mist, stands the figure.
No one really knows his name for sure.
Emile came into the world like most of families uninterested in parenthood, quiet, unremarkable, just another mouth to feed. He led a quiet existence, never sticking out during his lessons with the Anzati masters, never appearing to have a skill set beyond the average. That would change in a practice spar gone wrong in which he ended up accidentally killing his sparring partner. And feeding on them. Better than to waste perfectly good soup, right? From then on, keeping a low profile became a bit more of a challenge. With the new publicity came unwanted rivalry that would lead to more sparing and a humiliating defeat. Barely making it out with his life, he’s yet to quite recover fully from the injuries, leaving him at a disadvantage with prolonged fights.

With there being little more for him to learn on Anzat, Emile took to the stars with the intention to add to the Silent Voices. In leaving his home behind, he brought with him a lust for power and the ambition to never again suffer such a grievous defeat. More importantly, his sights have set for finding a victim that’d present a challenge, dinner and a show.

We were once upon a time told that none of you exist,
We dismissed you as make believe or myth.





We can no longer afford to tell ourselves that you aren't real.


Credit
​Poetry excerpts - Troll by Shane Koyczan
Bio Opening - Repo! The Genetic Opera
 

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