Shona Kabuto
| Shona Kabuto | |
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| BASIC INFORMATION | |
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| Birth Name | Muunokhoi 'Shona' Kabuto |
| Pronounced | Show-na Kah-Boo-to |
| Meaning | Muunokhoi (Vicious dog) |
| Nickname(s)/Alias | Shona -preferred- black wolf, Boring plant man. |
| Age | 25 summers old, though his attitude and stature nay head people to believe he's older. |
| Birthplace | Eastern Othardian Steppes near Doma, moved to Hingashi. |
| Race | Au Ra Xaela |
| Clan | Clan Kabuto |
| Alignment | Neutral |
| APPEARANCE | |
| Physique | Light muscle tone, slim figure |
| Hair | Black and spikes, tends to be all over the place covering one eye with light grey tinged to the tips from birth. |
| Eyes | Red |
| Skin | bone white skin |
| SKILLS | |
| Combat Style | Unfortunately, Shona's medical condition deprives him of being in actual combat. He has learned 'some' blade techniques, but only enough to get by |
| Non-combat | despite his parents approval, he loves fishing. |
| EQUIPMENT | |
| ABOUT THE PLAYER | |
| Username | TigerRaiken |
| Server | Balmung |
| Tumblr | blackwolfaura.tumblr.com |
| FOOTNOTES | |
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**Infobox template adapted from: Infobox-TMI by [MoenMoen] | |
UNDER CONSTRUCTION
- History:
Muunokhoi, or rather Shona, was born to two Xaela parents who's tribe name was never spoken of or written to his knowledge. He was just a young babe when found amongst the bloodied corpses of his parents and several documents by two Raen of slight importance around Hingashi, close to Kugane. When first they found him, they shuddered at how ghastly white his skin was, thinking so from the cold weather of winter, they rushed him to safety along with the scattered documents that lay on the ground.
The Raen, thinking this another aftermath of in-tribe fighting among the Xaela from afar, thought to return him to the western lands upon the nearest encampment they could find, but the memory of their earlier lost child from moons ago and the problem with their conceiving after summers of trying with them being the only bloodline left, were overcome by this 'gift' from the heavens for a new start. Unfortunately their new child had a number of health issues that were inscribed on said documents that would make his childhood rough growing up.
Inducted into house Kabuto, he led the life of what could have been their blood sons line and legacy, though also keeping a more watchful eye on him and deterred him from the outside world so as not to lose another son. Other families were not so keen for an adopted Xaela to take hold of leadership when he became of age and others planned out his accidents. Some other families were more apt to marry him off as soon as possible to some other Raen, Roegydaen, or Hyur of fortune so at least they could secure their holding. Finally tired of the other families trivialities with his being a Xaela, Shona unofficially denounced his place in the family and fled off to Eorzea with a small number of faithful guards to hide and waiting this fiasco, even if they found him. Now fascinated but the things he's never seen in Eorzea, he's not sure he wants to leave again.
Whether he may know it or not, other parts of his family are hunting for him and have 'other' plans for when they find him rather than bringing him home. Proabably why he also tends to stay quiet in taverns, the less people that know him, the better.
Unbeknownst to Shona, he doesn't know what his life as a young child was really like before he was found by Raen due to horrid experimentation which is what may have resulted in his numerous health conditions as of today. He believes it was just the way he was born. Scarring on his scale plates on his left cheek where the red mark is present may have been tampered with when he was a child.
- Personality:
Sharp, quick witted, a bit rude, and blunt, kind of stemmed from his upbringing within a house full of stuck-up in-laws who scoffed at the very sight of him. Being able to work his way around the table with small remarks but covering it up with chided conversation turners led to him not getting caught. He has only known the world around him as unforgiving and even family will slip poison into your juice just to see you gone from the picture, erasing any trust to gain in the first place. In his later teens, his comments became bitter, and he felt the least bit sorry for calling a would be aunt 'fat' in his own words while she took it as a compliment.
He has realized that people are untrustworthy and even a nice face could come with a savage personality. He'd rather people stay away from him now, no less even within his persona; space less breath he has to use explaining things. He likes to watch people instead now, seeing their day to day life of either debauchery and scandal, or murder and treachery. Though not as subtle when he wants to let someone know when he wants to be left alone, he clicks his tongue a lot in annoyance. He can be a gentleman when he wants to be and an out right ass when others have pestered him for too long. Not usually in a talking mood unless the curiosity strikes him enough. He isn't -totally- unfriendly, just a bit hard to stand within 5 minutes for him to decide if he wants you gone or to stay.
- Appearance:
Standing at just close to maximum male Xaela height, he carries himself around as quite imposing with his slim muscle build but the condition his body is in on the inside, isn't. Born with naturally pale white skin, he's often on referred to as a ghost for being so blindingly white, to top off the red limbal rings that forever wander around the room. An ever present scowl on his face to keep up the look of no one wanting to actually approach him, he rather likes it that way. Spiky black hair in disarray and grayed tips on his bangs from birth. He has a distinct red mark on his left scaled cheek that is slightly covered by his hair. He often crosses his arms and has a favorite spot by a pillar he likes to lean on when people-watching in the Quicksands.
- Likes: Quiet, people-watching, fishing (helps calm the nerves), and talk of anything BUT home
- Dislikes: Lying (of course), disrupting conversations, bullheadedness, over arrogance, entitlement.