__________________QUICK STATS
Name Kao'poren Khef'ka
Age 24
Gender male
Species human / lion shifter
Ethnicity Saranthian
Height 5'5"
Occupation
Residence Essryn
__________________IN-DEPTH STUFF
Physical Description Not a tall man by any means with a squared off face and light build- more for speed than strength. He has the traditional mocha colored skin of his people and bright turquoise eyes and thick dark hair that interspersed with turquoise locks that's worn in a thick, loose braid that falls down his back.
He will occasionally paint the traditional symbols of his people in turquoise up his arm and sometimes his chest and back- but his most noticeable feature is his missing left arm.
His brows thick and his lips go to a well defined peak . His ears are pierced and he wears jewelry but hie over all attire is actually rather simple.
he tends to wear the clothing of his people - mostly light weight clothing in light colors and browns accented with gold jewelry.
Personality
Friendly, helpful but honestly keeps to himself. He's s bit of a coward. He tries to wear another person but knows that's no longer him- if it wZ ever him at all.
Magic/Abilities
Like most Saranthian, he has some abilities of future sight. He didn't like what he saw and decided to run from it. He doesn't see himself as a hero and is kind of selfish and keeps mostly to himself. He doesn't get close to anybody despite seemingly an extrovert .
Something.. happened regarding his visions when he was younger and it has scarred him ever since. Now, he'd rather not admit he has Saranthian foresight and buries that shit under 40 feet of constipated emotions. He'd like to be as far away from his home island and lives from town to town before moving on again when he has the means.
He normally joins caravans as a means of security- not body guard.. mind you, but as an alert system
Kao also had become a shifter along the way- not a natural mutation by any means- more like an unfortunate by product of a situation he shouldn't have been involved in. But despite his Saranthian heritage warning him other wise- he ended up somewhere in someplace where he lost his arm.. barely making it out with his life..
His shifter abilities were blessed to him before the unfortunate arm loss but both events happened relatively close together while working with a caravan in the Kishani Jungles...
Relationships
None, nope- ain't gonna have anyone get that close - not if he can help it
History
Things went wrong to worse - and now he's an anxious mess. He tries to wear a mask and pretend he's calm, cool and confident- but he is none od those three and has survivors guilt from failing to help those he was hired to protect using his foresight.
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