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Kosan
Master, Slave, or Guest:Un-owned Slave.
What do you seek at the Ivory Tower?: "Someone who I'd have to work hard to gain their attention and trust, who I'd have to work hard to please. Who would tell me what I was doing wrong, then tell me how to better myself. A strong willed person, someone whom I can truly respect. Someone who doesn't want a slave for the status, but for the necessity or the companionship."
What do you hope to contribute rp wise?: Currently learning how to rp detailed lit.
Name: Kosan
Age –Physical/Actual: Mid 20’s from a hard life/18
Gender: Male
Race: Human.
Personality: Compassionate and kindness flow through his veins, and is open about his past. He shows extreme loyalty to everyone he meets, never betraying them. Even if they betray him, he will remain loyal.
Place of Origin: (optional) Deep in the African jungles.
Abilities(s) -Detailed: Shape shifting, healing, some magick.
Bio: (optional) Raised as an apprentice to a shaman in one of the deepest jungles in the heart of Africa, Kosan learned the art of magick and healing from his strict teacher. Never knowing anyone save the man who raised him, he kept to himself and seldom spoke. He would keep his distance from the people that braved the trek to the Shaman's hut to be healed, and never made eye contact or spoke to them. But as fate would have it, he fell in love. It was a girl from a far village, she had been attacked by a jaguar and the shaman needed him. The girl spent many weeks in the hut, and Kosan watched over her night and day. They grew deeper in love, and Kosans teacher noticed. When he woke up one morning, the girl he loved was gone. Shamans are not allowed to love. It taints the soul.
Heartbroken, Kosan hollowed himself. Mutely obeying every task the shaman gave him and learning everything he could, waiting for the shaman to die. Once the old man did, Kosan looked for the girl. Changing into a bird, he flew far across the land, searching for the girl who he loved.
He found her one day, and landed on a branch to see her. There were children around her, she had married. In a moment of rage, he changed into a jaguar and chased the women, her children screaming in the distance. She stopped at the edge of a river, turning around to see him as he changed back into himself. He reached out to her, to ask her why she married and didn't stay with him. As she opened her mouth to answer, neither of them noticed the small wake at the edge of the river, and before either of them could stop it, the woman was taken away.
So he wanders, never returning to his former home.
Appearance – link pic.: . gaia_left .
Weapon(s): A simple spear.
Favored Fetishes: Loves his ears being played with! –coughs-andheisashapeshifter-coughs- useyourimagination-coughcough-wink-
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What’s your kryptonite?:
Other: (optional)
Current News:
Current Owned Slaves: N/A –is a Slave.
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