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Dresdin Astil

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Jul 23 2015, 05:14 AM
Dathomir - Temple of the Winged Goddess

Dresdin as of recently had taken a liking to the temple of the Winged Goddess, using it more times then not to perform his tests and trials that he would put forth for the ascension of a certain member of the Coven. Evony Acreneau was to come before him, a summons he had sent a while ago as he remained seated. All around him within the courtyard of the temple frost rested on branches and leaves, the temperature obviously rather cold in the area and yet it didn't seem to be the same outside of the courtyard. At various areas around the courtyard, hidden as well as they could, were several members of the coven all with the aim of keeping the temperature of the courtyard rather low.

Of course Dresdin didn't seem to be bothered by the temperature to badly, in fact quiet the opposite he seemed very comfortable. Dressed in his normal clothing of the cargo pants and suit top, he sat in the courtyard with legs crossed, awaiting on the nightsister.

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"Indeed Nightsister, please take a seat." Dresdin offered, hand out to indicate the patch of ice that was currently getting taller as they spoke. After a moment it would raise to be roughly half a foot high.

"I wonder as we get ready, Nightsister, how this night finds you? Well I hope?" Dresdin just smiled a little to the woman, enjoying the look and feeling it was in regards to the fact that the temperature in the area was already right below freezing. Even Dresdin felt a bit of the chill but pushed it aside as he himself stood now.

"I've called you here for your trial Nightsister. To see if you are worthy to join the ranks of master within the coven. I know you will not disappoint." Dresdin confided in the woman as he gave a small nod. As he did the temperature seemed to drop even further, and if they had a thermometer close at hand would see it had dropped below freezing. At the same time, Evony would come to realize two things.

Around the two, there were half a dozen sisters that had become visible, all chanting to help keep the temperature low. They were without their weapons and any protective armor. The second was that from behind the sisters a chorus of low growls would reverberate throughout the courtyard. A full dozen of the deadly Vornskr, hunters of users of the force wound their way out from behind the sisters, knowing full well who their target was. Deadly eyes locked on the woman in the center of the gathering as Dresdin stepped from the circle.

"Defend yourself Evony, and do try to take care..." Dresdin gave a small hint as to the test as the temperature continued to lower. The two part test would be difficult for the woman as he simply watched and waited to see how well she did. What he had failed to tell the sister was the facts about the Vornskr. Altered through his Alchemy, they were quicker, tougher, stronger, and a touch more resilient then a normal Vornskr. Far more different, they would be a task on a good day, much less in the freezing temperature.
Jun 30 2015, 12:00 PM
Pretty Plastic bottles,
Lay beside your bed,
With every dose you swallow,
You lose your head…


Dresdin groaned as he rolled onto his side, eyes winced shut from the stabbing pain emanating from above him. His head screamed in protest of the noises taking place somewhere below him and every bone and muscle in his body seemed to be rebelling against the idea of him moving just then. Everything from head to toe was in agony, more so his head than anything else as everything began to come into focus. He could feel the hard mats below him, the pillow that gave little cushion to his elbow and the light sheet that seemed to be tangled around his legs. As he found his vision he could see the plastic bottles the littered around him, evidence of the night before and his stupidity.

Grunting to stand up, his body still angrily protesting him, Dresdin soon found his shaky legs holding him upright as he made his way to get something fluid in his stomach and hopefully wash out the taste of alcohol from his mouth. Running the sink faucet and letting it flow into his mouth, Dresdin swished a few times and spat out before taking a few long drinks, all before shutting off the faucet. A cold pizza from the night before lay on the table still which provided his breakfast of champions before a quick change of clothing found him walking down the stairs, wincing with every crack of the bag from those training in the gym. Unkempt looking would be an understatement for Dresdin as he finally found his way into the gym area. Shorts with food stains and what was once a tight tank top now baggy from over wearing it, hair an mess and stubble from going on a few days now, the man looked like he could use a shave and a shower rather than coming down into the gym, not to mention the stink of drinking and training as he had been the past few days.

But he cared little for the looks he was getting from his students. He wasn’t interested in their pity nor scorn, simply in figuring out a way to get rid of this pain in his chest. It was killing him inside slowly as he set two bottles down beside the bag and took a step or two back. One bottle water, one bottle whisky, Dresdin stretched himself out a little bit before he started in. A few warm up kicks found him loosening up even more. Soon a grouping of three kicks turned into four, then five, then six, before he was kicking for stretches of upwards of two minutes without stopping, slamming his shin into the bag over and over. The stench of alcohol permeated from the man as he began to sweat out what was left in his body. Replacing it with water at first, Dresdin soon moved back to the bottle of whisky, switching back and forth between the two when he took a break.

As he worked his mind wandered, trailing this way and that through thoughts and memories. He wracked his brain trying to think how he screwed up, how he went wrong or if he even did. He had felt like he had connected with Sephoria fairly well and had liked her a lot. In their short time together Dresdin had found himself quickly falling for the woman, and what was there not to fall for. A depth of intelligence he had not seen in his past relationships, the fact that she could hold her own with the biggest and best in the galaxy certainly helped, and she herself was absolutely stunning. A vision he had certainly fallen in love with on a physical level from the day they had met, Dresdin had felt himself falling for her before things spiraled out of control and they fell to fighting. It was strange and he was sure he was not completely without fault in their break up but it had still shocked him regardless. Multiple times he had tried to work up the courage or gumption to go and try to get her back only to chicken out at the last moment, Dresdin now found himself moping in his gym, drinking and training his life away, living like nothing more than a zombie just then.

He would remain there, allowing the pain of training and the monotony of the repetitive training to wash out any thoughts of his latest failure of a relationship, wondering why it hurt so much more this time then with others…
Apr 13 2015, 10:38 AM
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:: <i>O</i><font size="0"><i>OC</i>: <font size="0">Unaffiliated</font> </font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>OOC RANK:</b> Apprentice<br></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font></font></font></font></font> <b>OCC<font size="0">UPATION</font>:</b> Assassin / Gym Owner / Teacher<br><br><br></font><font size="3"><font face="GEORGIA"><font color="#666666">STRIKE A POSE</font> --</font></font><br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">PLAYBY: </font></b><font size="0">Craig Horner</font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">COMPLEXION</font>: Tanned</b> <br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>HAIR COLOR:&nbsp; </b></font><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Brown</span><br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>EYE COLOR: </b>Stone Gray</font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">WEIGHT</font>:</b> </font></font><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">220 Lbs</span><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">HEIGHT</font>:</b> </font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0">6'2"<br></font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font></font></font></font></font><b> OTHER: </b>None</font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font></font></font></font></font><b> MEASUREMENTS:&nbsp; </b></font><font size="0"><br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»» </font></font></font></font></font></font></font><b>APPEARANCE:</b></font></font><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"></span><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"><br></span><br><font size="0"><font size="3"><font face="georgia"><font color="#666666">WELCOME TO CON<font size="3">FESSION</font></font> --</font></font><br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>SEXUALITY:</b> Straight<br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>LIKES:</b>&nbsp;</font><font size="0"><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:7pt;line-height:100%;"><span style="color:#1d1624;"></span></span></span> </font><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"></span></font><br><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Working out, Learning new martial arts, fighting, Music, Riding his bike, Rain.<br></span><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>DISLIKES: </b></font><br><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Tattoine, Weakness.</span><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">FEARS</font>:</b> </font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>DISORDERS: </b></font></font><br><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Emotionally Guarded, </span><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font></font></font></font></font><b>HOBBIES:<br></b></font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Ice Skating; Sword Swallowing; Sword Juggling</span> <br></font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>OTHER:</b> <br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>PERSONALITY</b></font><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"></span></font><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"></span></span></font><br><p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Dresdin is a fairly non-chalant type of guy that seemingly is always at ease or making jokes, regardless of the situation. This tends to hide his own insecurities and issues. He tends to get attached to people that spend any sort of time around him with a need to be accepted and quite often can be found getting rather upset when he is betrayed. Very easy to trust and accept he tends to often have issues and take abuse when it comes to people he gets to know, all in the name of keeping friends.</span> </p><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"><br></span></span></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><b>STRENGTHS</b>:</font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"></span></font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Strong, quick on his feet, fiercly loyal to a fault, quick to pick things up, able to analyze situations fairly well.</span><br></span></font><b>WEAKNESSES</b>:&nbsp; </font><br><font size="0"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;"><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">A touch to trusting. Sometimes doesn't think things through, reckless and impulsive, sometimes lets his mouth get away from him.<br><br><br></span></span><font size="3"><font face="georgia"><font color="#666666">UNLIMITED POWER</font> --</font></font><br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>MASTER</b>: </font><br><font size="0">Mother and Father for Martial Arts.</font><font size="0"> </font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">APPRENTICES</font></b>: None</font></font><font size="0"><br></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><br></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">WEAPONRY</font></b>: Echani Fire Brands</font></font></font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">TRANSPORTATION</font></b>: Older speeder.<br></font></font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><b> INVENTORY</b>:</font></font></font></font></font></font><br><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"> <b>SKILLS</b></font>: Echani Martial Arts, Noghri Martial Arts, Parkor.</font></font></font></font></font></font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">FORCE ABILITIES</font></b>:</font></font></font></font></font></font></font> <br></font><table border="1"><tbody><tr><td><b>Mental/Physical Infliction</b> </td><td><b>Healing Attributes</b> </td><td><b>Other Abilities</b> </td><td style="vertical-align:top;"><b>Nightsister Techniques</b> </td></tr><tr><td> <ul><li> </li><li> </li><li></li><li></li></ul></td><td> <ul><li> </li><li></li><li></li></ul></td><td> <ul><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li>Force Push (Very weak, not on command) </li><li></li><li> </li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li></ul></td><td style="vertical-align:top;"> <ul><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li><li></li></ul></td></tr></tbody></table><br><font size="0"><br><font color="#666699"><br></font><font size="3"><font face="georgia"><font color="#666666">THIS IS WHERE I COME FROM</font> --</font></font><br></font><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font><font size="0"><b> PARENTS</b>: Mother - Freya Astil. Father - Apollo Astil</font><br><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><b> SIBLINGS</b>: None that he knows of yet.</font></font><font size="0"><font size="0">&nbsp; </font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#740013"><br></font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b><font size="0">NIECES</font></b>:</font><font size="0"> </font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#740013"><br></font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <font size="0"><b>NEPHEWS</b>:</font> </font><font size="0"><font color="#740013"><br></font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><b> <font size="0">SIGNIFICANT OTHER</font></b>: None</font></font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>CHILDREN</b>: </font></font><font size="0"><font size="0">None</font></font></font></font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>OTHER RELATIVES</b>: </font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><br>Athena Vlozress, Shiloh Vlozress, Fiona Vlozress, Hectate Vlozress.</font></font></font></font><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><font size="0"><b> <font size="0">OTHER RELATIONSHIPS</font></b>:</font></font></font></font></font></font><font size="1">/font><br><font size="0"><font size="0"><font color="#663366"><font color="#ffff99">»»</font></font></font> <b>HISTORY:</b></font><span class="mw-headline"></span><br><p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Dresdin Astil is the only child born between Apollo and Freya, and was born to be the head of the Chimera organization, a group of assassins that hides behind many legitimate businesses. Trained from the age of six to be a ruthless killer, Dresdin has faced hardships one after the next since his sixth birthday, and nothing seems to be slowing for him just yet...</span> </p><span class="mw-headline"><b>Path of the Chimera</b></span><span class="editsection"></span> <p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Information...</span> </p><span class="mw-headline"><b>Trials and Tribulations</b></span><span class="editsection"><a href="" title="Edit Trials and Tribulations section" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"></a></span> <p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Information...</span> </p><span class="mw-headline"><b>Chain Reaction</b></span><span class="editsection"><a href="" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"></a></span> <p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Information...</span> </p><span class="mw-headline"><b>Victim of Circumstances</b></span><span class="editsection"> <br></span> <p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Information...</span> </p><span class="mw-headline"><b>Life in The Fast Lane<br><br></b></span><span class="editsection"></span><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Information...<br><br></span><span class="mw-headline"><b>The Wild Card</b></span><span class="editsection"></span> <p><span style="font-size:8pt;line-height:100%;">Information...</span> </p>
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Apr 11 2015, 08:32 AM
I want to flesh out Dresdin's past, with what happened to him between his exodus from his home to just after he opens his first gym and steps away from the Hutts.

About 95% of this time is interactions with the Hutt Cartel located on Coruscant. I'll start to write it myself, but if anyone is interested in helping me out, please join.

The time period will be about 10 years prior to the current plot. It will be his being tricked into owing money to the hutts, to working for them, discovering the treachery and having a few events happen which causes an intense hatred for the hutts, to his starting to understand his place in life which his father tried to instill into him.

He will then begin to break away from the hutts, working on his own, raising money to pay off his debts, which eventually leads to his departure from the cartel and the issues that arise from this. If anyone is interested in it, feel free to join up in whatever fashion you like.
Apr 3 2015, 12:45 PM
[dohtml]<link href="http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Open+Sans+Condensed:300" rel="stylesheet" type="text/css"><center><div style="width: 404px; background-color: #f0f0f0; padding: 20px"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr><td><div style="width: 50px; background-color: #222; height: 45px"></div></td> <td><div style="width: 2px"></div></td> <td><div style="width: 342px; background-color: #4c898b; font-family: 'Open Sans Condensed'; font-size: 25px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #fff; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; font-weight: lighter">Dresdin Astil</div></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="height: 2px"></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr><td><div style="width: 200px; height: 298px; "></div></td><td><div style="width: 2px"></div></td><td><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Character Alias : Chimera</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Character age : 25</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Gender : Maler</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Species : Human</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Homeworld : Naboo</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">IC Rank : None<br></div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">OOC Rank: Apprentice.<br></div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">member group : Unaffiliated</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Occupation : Assassin / Gym Owner / Teacher.</div><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 140px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Play By: Craig Horner<br></div></td><td><div style="width: 2px"></div></td><td><a href="http://candylandcouture.b1.jcink.com/index.php?showuser=27"><div style="width: 50px; height: 298px; background-color: #222"></div></a></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="height: 2px"></div><div style="width: 304px; padding: 25px; border-left: 50px solid #222; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; color: #222; line-height: 100%"><div style="width: 294px;&nbsp; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Personality &amp; Description:<br><br> Dresdin has a sense of humor all to his own, lending from his childhood. Never truly saying what he is thinking or feeling he often puts on a air of nonchalantness that puts off any feelings of unease or worry he often feels. He is damaged in the head from a tough childhood but almost never shows it. When he does, it's often in a desperate feeling of belonging or a need to feel love, something he was shown very briefly during childhood.<br><br>Of an average height, Dresdin often sports a mop of unruly hair that he will every so often cut short. Stone gray eyes are often framed with slight wrinkles from the boyish grin that he sports. <br></div><p></p><div style="width: 284px; padding: 10px; background-color: #fafafa"Information pertaining to the physical attributes and personality of your character are detailed here. A few paragraphs is sufficient.<br></div><p></p><div style="width: 294px;&nbsp; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">Force Abilities &amp; Skills : Force Push (weak and not useable on command.)<br></div><p></p><div style="width: 284px; padding: 10px; background-color: #fafafa"></div><p></p><div style="width: 294px;&nbsp; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; background-color: #4c898b; line-height: 100%; text-align: center; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #fff">History:<br><br>Dresdin was born to the leaders of a organization of assassins. Under the control and training of two parents who demanded perfection, Dresdin's childhood was a hellish affair. From the age of six, Dresdin was forced through a nightmare of work and training that forced him well past both physical and mental limits. Hey found refuge within the arms of one he grew to love, but she would be ripped from him in a bloody day, on his sixteenth birthday when he would kill both his parents, and the one he loved... <br><br> Fleeing his home, he boarded a ship and passed out, unaware where he would end up and not caring whether he lived or died... </div><p></p><div style="width: 284px; padding: 10px; background-color: #fafafa">.</div></div></div></center> [/dohtml]
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