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| − | Zouus khan has long white hair slightly pale white skin, is about 5”11” weighing 172 fairly chiselled futures. Said to be quite handsome.
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| − | Zouus Khan is a young knight and noble of the Cagilan Empire, he is young, intelligent, and ambitious and bold all these make good traits in any warrior (in the right amounts). Zouus is very loyal to the Cagilan Empire and inspires to do great things under its banner, his sense of loyalty and ability to look into the face of danger unflinchingly. He will likely make a great leader one day or would if it was for his snobby attitude and often down right rudeness to those he deems lower then he is and often commands his men with a iron fist, demanding there absolute loyalty from his soldiers and that they always give there110%. It is said though that (although these reports can not be confirmed) Zouus was born with a blood clot grasped in his fist, a sign that he was destined to become a great leader. He is the 2 youngest of his father he has a twin sister named Zirena who resides in Dwilight.
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| − | Zouus father was a minor noble in Hidale and close friends with the local lords so he had subtle influence in the realm. When Zouus was young his father saw his son’s talents for leading, but he also saw how ambitious he was. He decided to send Zouus to the most renounced academically advanced school in the entire realm located in Cagil not far from home. It was there that Zouus met Quasar who would become his closes friend and ally in Cagil. Together they exceeded every one of there peers in every why Zouus become pit curly skilled in sword fighting of large two hand swords well Quasar was a skilled bow men. Both were excellent academically, However as fate would have it it turned out Quasar was the son of a noble who was a sworn enemy of Zouus's farther. Though it did not hinder the two friends’s relationship it upset Zouus's farther at the time to learn his son was friends of his sworn enemies’ son. So he decided to send Zouus far away in another realm to complete his studies.
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| − | Zouus never truly forgive his farther for what he did; after he completed his teachings as a noble and warrior he returned home at the age of 16, how ever on his way home traveling alone he became lost and found himself at a great old ruin , He decided to camp there for the night. Well asleep he had a odd dream he was inside the old ruin which he found out was a temple of a forgotten age before him was a dark alter were a strange crest was embalmed into the alter upon the alter rested a strange relic that was shaped almost like a small thorn made of gold centered on the seat sat a dark blood red ruby.
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| − | Intrigued he walked forward and sensed an evil presence, before he could turn back the emblem glowed red as did the jewel and almost seemed to explode with energy. Zouus felt malevolent power wash past and though him. He was thrown back and landed hard on the back of his head and blacked out. When he came to he awake again in his small camp he quickly got up dazed looked him self over and didn’t find and injury’s, but he did find the strange emblem crafted into his skin on the back of his hand. He marvelled at it glowed lightly blood red the same color of the strange jewel he had seen in the temple he felt strangely different… stronger, lighter, and almost faster his mind seemed clearer Zouus felt smarter even. He guessed it must to have had to do something with the symbol on his hand. He looked it over he didn’t notice before but it almost resembled an eye with the sides curled up and one triangle on top, it then pulsed and seem to come to life and almost blinked at him! He jumped back but when he looked again it did nothing and seemed normal again not even glowing any more. He quickly gathered his things and left the place as quickly as he could not wanting to look back at the evil temple.
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| − | As he left the temple area but the feeling seemed to have left him so had the mark on his hand when he looked again, on his way back he ran into some servants of his household they informed him that he was 3 days late an asked him what had happened he ignored there questions and merely said he was tired he asked them if they knew of a ruin temple in the area they said they had never heard of a temple in this regain so they continued. That was the last he show that temple he didn’t find out what it meant. There was a great celebration for his return home Zouus told no one of what happened, several days latter however his grand farther Zacapa became very ill.
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| − | Zacapa was one of the most renowned family members of the khans. On his deathbed all the family gathered around as he and they said there last farewells. Then came the time for (as was family tradition) his prized passions to be handed down to his grand children. To Zirena he gave his bow and quiver said to have belonged to a great female warrior of there clan named Zemena who was said to have fired 100 shots and hit 100 targets at one points and another split a boulder with one shot. To his eldest grandson he gave his helm and breast plate. The helm was made from strong leather and hardened Saur scales (Saur’s a overly large lizard mounts with tough skin that come in varies colors and are strong and quick) with the family crested emblem on the forehead. The breast plate was made from beautiful bronze and gold fashioned in small bits and in the trims of the armour the main body was made of hard leather and Saur’s scales. The breast plate was sign of the person who would become the new head of the family Zouus older brother took it with pride. But before Zouus was given his gifts Zacapa told everyone to leave. When alone he said to Zouus “ come closer my boy” Zouus was always found of his grand farther because he had been the empires greatest warrior at one point so he quickly obeyed there had been times when it was only Zacapa that Zouus would listen to and treat at lest as a equal. “My time is coming soon I can feel it…now now… don’t look at me that way it is the way of the world… *huff* *huff*...”it was becoming harder for Zacapa to speak.
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| − | “Before I go how ever I have one last thing to give you one my most prized…possessions” Zacapa nodded weakly over to the chest in the corner Zouus had not noticed before.” In… *huff*…there.” Zouus curios walk over to the chest with there family crest on it. “Go ahead open it…” Zouus needed no further encouraging he opened it.
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