⊱ ────────── {⋅. ✯ .⋅} ────────── ⊰ ┕━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┙ ███████████████████████████████████████████████ ███████████████████████████████████████████████ ┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑ ART - THEME - AESTHETIC ⊱ ────────── {⋅. ✯ .⋅} ────────── ⊰ BASIC INFORMATION Full Name: Olandriel Galdorenn Goes by: Xylander Lao Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Slizzar Spoiler: Inventory INVENTORY INFORMATION Silver hip flask engaged with the initials "D. G." Silk handkerchief embroidered with floral patterns in gold and red Simple flip-knife Flip-knife with antler-bone handle Fine deck of cards, faded but beautifully decorated Gilded charcoal pencil with accompanying cap Tiny bottle of ground potpourri Large mink fur pom-pom (well-handled) SKILL INFORMATION Total Points: 50 (+ 10 hobby points) Literary Arts: 10 points (from hobby points) Roguery: 15 points (3 each) Rogue Gift 3 Honed Skill 4 Wall Climb 3 Guard Forgery Pack Government Forgery Pack Perception Training: 10 points (5 points spent + 5 from Slizzar boost) Dancing Arts: 3 points Circus Arts: 2 points Mixology Arts: 7 points Linguistics: 3 points Suvial Dialect Rapier Combat: 10 points 10 points spare Body Shape Physical Stat: 12.5 Body Shape: Average Body Fat: Average Languages Common Modern Altalar Ilkhardaal - Suvial Dialect (from linguistics proficiency) Special Traits Slizzar Shift 1 Flux Shift 1-5 Mind Surge 1-5 Puppet Control 1 VISUAL INFORMATION Eye Color: Purple, with dark sclera. Hair Color: Golden yellow at the roots, transitioning through orange, hot pink and into magenta. Hair Style: Tendrils writhe and twitch in a mane that reaches just below his collarbone. Skin Color: Gradients, spots and stripes in a range of vibrant colours; golden yellow, turquoise, sunset orange, red-violet, magenta, blue-purple, and black. Clothing: Disparate and unusual, but often colourful, expensive and showy. Height: 5 ft 6 PERSONALITY Option Two: The Core List Alignment Chaotic Neutral Xylander is only concerned with the present, and the near future. He values his freedom above all else and, beyond that, he follows his momentary whims and barely thought-out plans until he loses interest and moves to the next. Personality Type ESTP-A "Entrepreneurs are the likeliest personality type to make a lifestyle of risky behavior. They live in the moment and dive into the action – they are the eye of the storm. People with the Entrepreneur personality type enjoy drama, passion, and pleasure, not for emotional thrills, but because it’s so stimulating to their logical minds. They are forced to make critical decisions based on factual, immediate reality in a process of rapid-fire rational stimulus response." Religion Unionist: 1/10 To an outsider, it almost seems that Xylander prays only so that he can throw his religiosity in the face of condescending officials. In reality, he does truly wish for the surety and comfort of a faith, but has never found it in himself to truly dedicate anything to a higher power in this way. That said, he has been known to, on occasion, pay reverence to some hero of Unionism, and he half-knows a few hymns which he can occasionally hum around a cigar, when he is feeling particularly pious. LIFE STORY Born as Olandriel to Doralle and Savallis Galdorenn in a grand , a Teledden Altalar and Slizzar respectively, with two older siblings and two younger (each being a twin). His parents were both politically active and quite wealthy, leading opulent lifestyles which Olandriel took for granted. His early life was a tumultuous one, spent in constant conflict with his father. A strict Teledden with conservative Altalar values, Doralle Galdorenn was harsh on each of the siblings, and made no exceptions for Olandriel. Each one of them took this treatment differently -- notably, his older brother more or less accepted his father's teaching, whilst Olandriel's response was much more so one of rebellion and recklessness. He routinely crept out of the house at night to meet up with his diverse cast of friends (many of whom were the children of Suvial diplomats or retired Finullen marshals), who would cause trouble about town or loiter in the nearby graveyard. His father attempted to put an end to this on several occasions, but no punishment seemed to be sufficient, as Olandriel simply became better and better at not getting caught. His mother, Savallis, would take an outwardly stony position as a parent, but in private, she quietly encouraged and enabled Olandriel's risk-taking lifestyle. She never alluded to his heritage, but she did sneak him money or, on occasion, distract his father when the young Slizzar arrived home at just the wrong time. His racial awakening, at age 18, was extraordinarily messy for Olandriel. Following the quiet realisation of his elder brother, who was keen to imagine that it had never happened, it was a toss-up between Olandriel and his quieter twin sister. Tensions had risen in the lead-up to this event, as Olandriel became more and more dismissive of his responsibilities (with the revelation of his brother's true heritage, his father became all the more cruel) -- such that when, of the two of them, Olandriel was revealed as the Slizzar, that tension boiled over and completely overturned his life. When confronted by his father, Olandriel threatened him with his newly-emerged abilities (the first time he had truly breached Doralle's iron-clad stoicism) and fled home the subsequent night. From there he travelled widely and aimlessly, bringing a few of his old friends with him, and got into all sorts of mischief. He seduced a wealthy merchant in Daenshore to steal and sell his rings, he faked papers and impersonated a guard captain to seize twenty-six bottles of luxury wine in Girobalda, he used his supernatural powers of persuasion to gain access to an exclusive gentleman's club in Dragenthal, and spent much of his money along the way on exceedingly vibrant, needlessly opulent clothing, exotic alcohol, and an inordinate number of siggs. Abandoning his roots and signifying a fresh start, he took the name Xylander Lao, severing ties to his family and making his origins all the more ambiguous to those he later met. Late at night, and He had no plan, and never intended to make one. His most recent escapade took him all the way from the Sundial Isles through Daen and Corontium to the Crown Isle and Regalia, tagging along with a circus for a time, and followed for a short stretch by a community of revellers he had gathered in his travels. The whole adventure was by no means monetarily worthwhile.
