
Daskin Longtide
| Name |
Daskin |
| Occupation |
Stormguardian |
| Age |
26 |
| Outward Appearance |
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Background
The birds sang in the distance, the wafting smell of cooked meat drifted though the tree's which dominated his view. Sunshine glared down upon his back, his eyes slowly adjusted to the brightness. He began picking out rough features of the forest. The undergrowth shrouds the ground, barely able to see the dirt. Dark shadows are cast across the ground by the large oaks. He slowly looks up towards the sapphire sky, sighing softly.
The man slowly pushes himself upright, pins and needles invaded his feet as he stood, A numb sensation quickly follows.A few seconds later he begins to pick his way through the litter of leaves, the tree's slowly blacking out the sun.
Daskin walks out of the forest on onto a river, watching it carefully he slowly removes his shirt, swimming across it with haste, feeling fish wrap themselves around his legs. Reaching the shore and redressing, he continues walking. On this side of the shore is seems as if the Climate has got warmer and lighter. He shrugs it off, reaching a village, though, seeing a city in the distance he continues walking.
It is there, where Daskin's destiny will unfold.
| Friends |
Amarae |
| Relatives |
None he knows of. |
| Rivals/ Enemies |
The Scourge, Scarlets. |
| Opposite faction attitude |
Neutral |
| Loves |
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| Hates |
Wannabe Demons |
| Motivation |
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| Quotes |
"..Oh for.." |
Daskin's Adventures
Daskin's Adventures
Daskin's Gallery
Daskin's Gallery