Post by witch on Nov 18, 2020 11:46:29 GMT 10
Birth name: Killian Black
Other names: My lord, king, HIM (via most of his subjects when talking about HIM but not TO him)
Titles: King of the Fay, King, Lord.
Appearance:
Race: Fay, Incubus
Height: 6 ft 4
Hair: Dark black hair that's either cut short or (now days) left to grow long, reaching his shoulders in slight waves. He has a 5.00 shadow on his rather square jaw.
Eyes: Black and bottomless, as if hell is set inside. They show all the dangers and evils of the world and yet pull you in.
History prior to story:
Killian was born to become king, well at least to him it was: "The right to rule is for those who have the guts to take it." and HE did. At around 2000 years of age the dragons were slowly giving up power, the time of the ancient rulers giving way to the new though no one quite knew who that was though it didn't seem the most pressing issue. For another 1000 years power shifted, wars rained and anyone with a goal to prove seemed to slither out of the shadows, many failed as to did it seem the women left behind. It was only half way though the war raged 1000 years that anyone seemed to notice that a sickness seemed to take over the lands. Women of all kinds couldn't seem to any longer give birth to living offspring.
No one knew where the sickness came from, nor how to cure it Killian seeing a way to set his goal looked beyond and found at lest one being who could: Humans. It was a rare thing to capture a human and for quite some time the task was working out how. It was HE who finally worked it out and it earned him his crown, like it or not.
Personality:
Self centered, dark and yet somehow alluring Killian is the 'bad boy' that everyone feared though maybe not for the reasons most people would think. He is driven via his own goals, yet lust filled going after whom ever he wants, not really one to take 'no' for an answer. He can be charming when he wishes to be but otherwise uncaring taking what he thinks is his. At the moment that is his 'toy' something of a prize and he is determined to win her over caring little for anyone else.
Other names: My lord, king, HIM (via most of his subjects when talking about HIM but not TO him)
Titles: King of the Fay, King, Lord.
Appearance:
Race: Fay, Incubus
Height: 6 ft 4
Hair: Dark black hair that's either cut short or (now days) left to grow long, reaching his shoulders in slight waves. He has a 5.00 shadow on his rather square jaw.
Eyes: Black and bottomless, as if hell is set inside. They show all the dangers and evils of the world and yet pull you in.
History prior to story:
Killian was born to become king, well at least to him it was: "The right to rule is for those who have the guts to take it." and HE did. At around 2000 years of age the dragons were slowly giving up power, the time of the ancient rulers giving way to the new though no one quite knew who that was though it didn't seem the most pressing issue. For another 1000 years power shifted, wars rained and anyone with a goal to prove seemed to slither out of the shadows, many failed as to did it seem the women left behind. It was only half way though the war raged 1000 years that anyone seemed to notice that a sickness seemed to take over the lands. Women of all kinds couldn't seem to any longer give birth to living offspring.
No one knew where the sickness came from, nor how to cure it Killian seeing a way to set his goal looked beyond and found at lest one being who could: Humans. It was a rare thing to capture a human and for quite some time the task was working out how. It was HE who finally worked it out and it earned him his crown, like it or not.
Personality:
Self centered, dark and yet somehow alluring Killian is the 'bad boy' that everyone feared though maybe not for the reasons most people would think. He is driven via his own goals, yet lust filled going after whom ever he wants, not really one to take 'no' for an answer. He can be charming when he wishes to be but otherwise uncaring taking what he thinks is his. At the moment that is his 'toy' something of a prize and he is determined to win her over caring little for anyone else.