Xaefo
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Name: Xaefo Mardekin
Species: Human
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Height: 5'9" (1.75 M.)
Weight: 157 Lbs. (71.2 Kg.)
Eyes: Green
Hair: Silver (Bleached)
Skin: Pale
Force Sensitive: No
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Strengths and Weaknesses:
(+) Agile - The kid can get around a city block like nobody's business. He might not be Batman, but parkour is one of his strong suits.
(+) Street Smart - Growing up on the streets, he had to learn to fend for himself at a young age. He knows his way around, and it shows.
(+/-) Strong Willed - If he says he's going to do something, he will do it even if it kills him in the process. He has a very stubborn mentality, in this aspect.
(+/-) Honesty - Xaefo isn't afraid to speak his mind, and this can get him into trouble sometimes. However, this also happens to be one of his strengths, as it allows him to keep trust with anyone acquainted to him.
(-) Bipolar - He can also have sporadic mood changes, making him slightly unpredictable. If he isn't careful, his temper tends to get the best of him.
(-) Irrational - Being logical isn't one of his strong suits.. He would rather act upon his emotions than what is safe.
Appearance:
Xaefo is a slender, relatively short, human male. His hair is usually left unkempt, and his face is often caked with dirt. His left ear has multiple piercings, and his right one has a cheap stud. Most commonly he's found wearing a pair of jeans, some boots, a t-shirt, and a vest to top it off. His clothes aren't washed all that often, so unless he happens to get a new pair they'll likely be dirty the next time you see him.
Biography:
Xaefo was left in a dumpster when he was two years old, and raised by a fellow named Mardekin, a homeless man who was like a father to him.. Raised him.. The two had to steal, beg, and deceive people daily just to get by.. One night, they had got a fat prophet, and decided to over spend a bit. As they sat around, enjoying their meal, a couple of goons walked up to them. The duo had stolen from a few of the wrong people, and they paid for it that night. Xaefo received a brutal beating, but Mardekin.. Had much more fatal wounds. The boy wept over the loss of his partner for many, many days before realizing what he would do. He was going to kill the men that murdered his friend... (He would later unofficially adopt his friend's name as his last name.)
A baseball bat in his right hand, and his belongings in his left, he would wait until the time was right. As soon as it began to get dark, he started his trek into the downtown area. The thugs hung out at some pub in the area; all he had to do was wait for them. Glancing in the window, he started to count the heads. "One.. Two.. Three.. Four.. Dead.." A twisted smile on his face, he began his wait. Minutes passed, maybe hours, before the men finally staggered out of the bar, laughing as though everything was all fine and dandy. Maybe it was, up until this point.
Thunk! The bat slammed into the back of one of the men's skulls, and he let out a roar of pain, lurching around to try and kick the boy, but Xaefo jumped back instinctively, dodging it. The men were far too drunk to fight someone, especially since he was rather limber to begin with. Xaefo swung again, and again, and again. Crash after crash into their heads, stuck in a violent frenzy.
His heart was racing, adrenaline pumping.. Four men were laying on the ground now, lifeless, and he had escaped with only a black eye and a few scrapes and bruises. It was only at this point that he actually realized what he had done.. His pupils dilated, and his jaw dropped aghast. He had killed four men in what he thought was justice, but was it really his right? Was he just as bad as they were? Whatever the answer, he needed to leave the area immediately. He truly was a criminal now, whether that was his intention or not. The bat rattled as he dropped it on the ground, running off into the distance with the few items that he had left to call his own. Whatever comes next would be left up to fate.
Ship: N/A
Kills: N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Looking for Trouble
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