The Symbiote
07-31-08, 03:55 PM
Name: Lezu
Age: ~ 26
Race: Human
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Height: ~ 6’ 1”
Weight: ~ 190 lbs
Appearance: A tall well built man with a full head of sandy unkempt hair flowing over his forehead to about eyelevel. His misty blue eyes swallow everything in sight. Constantly they jump from object to object, person to person memorizing everything in sight. He might have been hansom at some point, but now he has a broad scar stretching from one cheek to the other across his nose.
History: He knows nothing about who he is. The first memory he has is waking up in a covered in dry blood in a cave in the Comb Mountains. He had with him a long wooden staff, some simple clothes with a leather vest and a map of the mountains with the name “Lezu” scribbled on the back.
After making it back to civilization he took on the name Lezu because he had nothing better to call himself. He spent his days wandering up and down the streets of the city asking everyone if they knew anything about himself. He has now very nearly worn out his welcome. People are unnerved by him believing him to be a loony.
Skills:
Combat: Lezu can take care of himself. He doesn’t know much about fighting, but he knows how throw a punch.
Fast Reflexes: Lezu reacts a little bit faster than a normal human. He feels as though he is being tugged on ever so slightly by some invisible force.
Equipment:
Oak Staff: Nothing special about this piece of wood.
Leather Vest: The vest seems to be alive. Lezu doesn’t understand it, but it feels as though another heart is beating with his as he wears it. He has often thought about getting rid of it, but something deep inside of him holds him back.
Magical Properties of the Vest:
The vest also has a strange magical feature. It is able to grow pocks and leather straps as they are needed.
The vest can grow sleeves or a fur lining if the wearer feels cold.
Familiars: A strange presence seems to inhabit Lezu’s dreams, a presence that he does not recognize. Whenever he asks who is there, it always responds with a chuckle, “It is only Lezu, of course.”
Age: ~ 26
Race: Human
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Height: ~ 6’ 1”
Weight: ~ 190 lbs
Appearance: A tall well built man with a full head of sandy unkempt hair flowing over his forehead to about eyelevel. His misty blue eyes swallow everything in sight. Constantly they jump from object to object, person to person memorizing everything in sight. He might have been hansom at some point, but now he has a broad scar stretching from one cheek to the other across his nose.
History: He knows nothing about who he is. The first memory he has is waking up in a covered in dry blood in a cave in the Comb Mountains. He had with him a long wooden staff, some simple clothes with a leather vest and a map of the mountains with the name “Lezu” scribbled on the back.
After making it back to civilization he took on the name Lezu because he had nothing better to call himself. He spent his days wandering up and down the streets of the city asking everyone if they knew anything about himself. He has now very nearly worn out his welcome. People are unnerved by him believing him to be a loony.
Skills:
Combat: Lezu can take care of himself. He doesn’t know much about fighting, but he knows how throw a punch.
Fast Reflexes: Lezu reacts a little bit faster than a normal human. He feels as though he is being tugged on ever so slightly by some invisible force.
Equipment:
Oak Staff: Nothing special about this piece of wood.
Leather Vest: The vest seems to be alive. Lezu doesn’t understand it, but it feels as though another heart is beating with his as he wears it. He has often thought about getting rid of it, but something deep inside of him holds him back.
Magical Properties of the Vest:
The vest also has a strange magical feature. It is able to grow pocks and leather straps as they are needed.
The vest can grow sleeves or a fur lining if the wearer feels cold.
Familiars: A strange presence seems to inhabit Lezu’s dreams, a presence that he does not recognize. Whenever he asks who is there, it always responds with a chuckle, “It is only Lezu, of course.”