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Kanimir "Chaosbringer", Chaos Nephilim, Assassin and Slave Rights Activist

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Name:
Kanimir
Nickname(s):
Nim
Title(s):
Chaotic Kanimir
The Chaos Assassin
Age:
34
Gender:
Male
Species:
Nephilim (Son of an Angel of Shogai)
Ethnicity:
La'Marri-an
Height:
5'1
Occupation:
Wandering Mercenary/Assassin
Residence:
Modest Chateau In Uthlyn, though generally lives on the road.

In Depth Bio


Birthplace:
La'Marri
Affiliation(s):
Tyka Ren - Hyoite woman Kanimir saved from slavery nearly a decade past, the start of his trend. Runs the Chateau and remains Nim's close friend.

Keithia - A nature nymph whom he freed from a life of slavery and being displayed as an inanimate trophy. Unwittingly ended up with her as his travelling companion and now somehow thinks of her as his.

Fiachna- The Angel of Discord mom he doesn't really remember beyond the fact he inherited his good looks and charm and magic abilities from her. She also, apparently, wooed his father damn good and broke his heart when she left.

Kyto- Dear old dad. Presumed dead for roughly twenty years. Unfortunately is not.
To be updated
Appearance:
The first, and most striking, feature to be noticed about Kanimir is his eyes. Thin and sharp, they hold a sinister light, but the prominent factor to their appearance is their colour; stark ivory, with only a thin shade of steel grey to signify a pupil. This is accentuated by the strange tone of his skin, an earthy colour closer to what one might expect to find on a well weathered stone than a living, breathing being, and similarly smooth. Contrastingly, his hair - cut short around his face but for a thin braid behind his left ear, then tied into a thicker, loose braid behind his head - is a dark burgundy shade, lingering between red and deep plum. It is unknown if this is natural or dyed, and Kanimir has little intention to dispel that mystery.

Breaking gently through the messy cut of hair, Kanimir also has two small horns, little more than four inches long, with a radius of roughly two inches at the base and narrowing to a sharp point in a soft S curve over the top of his skull. For facial features, he appears quite elegant in heritage, with high, smooth cheekbones, a sharp, angular nose, and defined jawline. This is slightly off-set by the large scars across the majority of his left cheek, a signature of large, hooked claws leaving four wickedly curved slashes through the skin, though some would argue the scars only add to his attractiveness.

Perhaps disenchanting for some, Kanimir is also incredibly short. Compared to the majority of those he interacts with on a daily basis, his stature is quite minimal, his body mass also appearing quite light, though toned. Despite his small size, he still cuts an intimidating figure when he wishes too, possessing the skill to make even the most hardened soldier shiver with the pure intensity of his aura. He does not appear dark, but powerful, and quite honestly, uncontrollable. He is a spirit of Chaos, as easily tamed as a live hurricane, and bows to no man.

Personality:
Vaguely WIP

Kanimir is very hard to get a read on for personality. In the space of a few seconds, he can flip from one mood to another, and change from a light, almost pleasant aura, to a dark threatening one just as fast. He is as Chaotic in personality as he is in all other aspects of his life, and gets a kick out of breaking expectations. Thinking of an assassin, most people would assume him to be cold, stand-offish, aloof, maybe even arrogant. While he certainly can be those things if he so wishes, Kanimir is actually normally be inclined to simply seem bored. He takes very little seriously and has an incredibly short attention span to anything vaguely outside his scope of interests.

Nim lives for chaos, and if none is to be found, he has no qualms making it. His respect is given rarely and certainly not to laws or rules, the only guidelines he will follow are his own. Shockingly, he does have a strong moral compass, when he so chooses to use it, and many would be surprised to learn he can be incredibly gentle and helpful to those who have been hurt, wounded, or otherwise traumatised by those around them. He has little problem slicing the throats of any in his way, or to whom he is pointed, but he will also happily throw in a job and - more often than not - rebound to the original client if he discovers that his target is not who he was led to believe they were. He takes being lied to poorly, always bluntly honest himself, and will not hesitate to rip a man apart with his words or his weapons.

To summarise, Kanimir is blunt, abrasive, often rude, and eager to enjoy life in the most chaotic, hell-raising ways he can. At the same time, he can be kind and caring to those he decides deserve it, and holds the capacity for great compassion and gentleness, if it were ever to be coaxed out of him.

Abilities;
Magic:

Courtesy of his mixed heritage, Kanimir holds power over Rivening Magic, a chaotic power capable of ripping apart most anything in its path. He has learned to master this power, and can destroy with a simple snap of his fingers. The power of Rivening Magic is not unlimited, drawing its destructive power from Kanimar's aura, and while he does hold an unusually large amount of energy, inevitably, it will run out. For this reason, he typically does not rely on his Magic, preferring to fight with fist and blade instead, though he will not hesitate in the slightest to tear someone or something to shreds should they get in his way.

Weapons Training:
Before his unfortunate death, Kanimir's father was a warrior, formerly of Connlaoth before his 'retirement' to La'Marri, therefore his son was taught much in the ways of sword play. Ironically enough, catching Nim with a sword is even less likely than predicting his mood. Instead, he favours either knuckledusters - generally pointed and brutal - or his Chakram. The Chakram is a round, disc like blade that can be split into two half-moon throwing blades, both of which are still perfectly usable for close quarters fighting as well.

Background:

MAJOR WIP

Basic "Plotpoints"
* Son of an angel of discord and the Connlaothian Warrior who managed to be woed and inevitably ruined by her.
* Grew up in La'Marri learning how to control his Rivening Magic and generally raising hell. Was generally regarded as a troublemaker and a twerp.
* Father was killed by a mercenary group while travelling outside of La'Marri. Kanimir ripped them to shreds and fled.
* Left La'Marri to become a mercenary himself, eventually earning quite a name and also moving into the territory of assassinations. Earned a reputation for being ruthless, if unpredictable, and efficient.
* Contrastingly to this reputation, he also has a habit of buying or stealing slaves and releasing them. No one, himself included, is quite sure why he does this, but it has been happening for several years now.
* Also came into possession of a modest chateau in Uthlyn as payment for a job for someone who couldn't actually afford his services. He lives in it rarely but it is open to the various conglomeration of grateful slaves and other downtrodden sods he has earned the gratitude of.
* To be expanded.

Character Themes:
Why Worry?
King

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