Xaldin

Name: Xaldin

Age: Appears to be about 23, but in actuality was born as a nobody 16 years ago.

Gender: Male

Home World: The World that Never Was

Race/Species: Nobody

Appearance: Long black hair, blue eyes and fair skin. He wears a Organization robe over a chain link hauberk. Some say that the array of lances on his back makes him resemble a peacock, which of course he hates.

Personality: He is honorable, but a opportunist. Sometimes distant, he will be loyal to you if he believes that you are truly stronger than he is, or if he owes you some debt.

Weapons: His lances.

Fighting Style: His Lances allow him to fight with a odd combination of long- and short-range attacks. Most of the time he likes to wait for a pristine opportunity to attack, and keep his cool. But if he becomes enraged, he will attack head on, with a ferocity that is comparable to a whirlwind.

Affinities: Xaldin is mostly a melee fighter, but he has dabbled in various mystical arts. He is strongest in the element of air, and his skill with his six lances is almost un-rivaled.

Weaknesses: He has a problem using the portals, and lacks the ability to use most magic. Other beings generally annoy him, so teamwork fails most of the time.

History: Xaldin was created as a nobody 16 years before, but before he was a nobody he was a man. A man by the name of Dilan. Dilan was a soldier turned renegade, enlisted at 14 and deserted at 18 after facing to much death for his life-time. Searching the country for years, he honed his skills with his lance and looking for a place where no one new his name to settle down. His memory ends there, and opens on the day he was "born" as a nobody 16 years ago.

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