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M A K A I Y N"And when the day arrives I'll become the sky and I'll become the sea and the sea will come to kiss me for I am going home. Nothing can stop me now."
A fearsome guardian and warrior, now slave; Once upon a time he was a guardian of his species. A fierce male, made for combat and brutality. A gladiator of the highest caliber, and a peacekeeper. He was one of the few trusted by those in higher society to take criminals to the surface, trading them as slaves to the surface dwellers so that the rest of the rendine may live in peace.
The life he knew was taken away from him in very much the same way. Double crossed during one such routine trade, Makaiyn himself became the slave. Stripped of his defenses and chained into submission, he was traded away by the very criminal he had come to the surface to condemn, and took his place among the slave ship. Despite it all, that fire in his heart never settled, and the promise of revenge, and freedom, still burns in his eyes. There is nothing that he won't do to free himself and find the bastard who did this to him.
Name ::: Kai ; but only to those he holds dear. Everyone else is held at a tail's length with the name Makaiyn, and rightfully so. His name means the seat, perhaps a little on the nose for the rendine, but it is his and his alone. Those that attempt to use Kai without his approval will be met with a swift rebuttal, but those that can call him the sea may see a gentle side to the otherwise brutal rendine.
Gender ::: male ; and undeniably so. Masculinity is something that not only looks good, but fits the gladiator. Vicious and quick to anger to a fault, he flaunts these masculine traits without an inch of disregard, and in some way, that cocky attitude seems to fit him quite well.
Species ::: rendine ; the ferocity of dragons combined with the grace of felines, raised in the cradle of the mother ocean. Kai is rather plain for his species, not one born of magic or higher nobility. Instead, he is one of their prized gladiators, made for speed and brutality.
Age ::: 500 or so ; distinctly adult. Due to their home, and simply their species in general, rendine age in a progressive fashion to many species, but then hover at an appropriate adult form for most of their extended life. Rumors are they are immortal, but rumors are simply that.Status ::: slave ; betrayed and forgotten. Perhaps the greatest shame of a rendine is to be condemned to be sold into slavery to the land dwellers, and yet here he is. Not a criminal, but instead an unfortunate casualty of a nefarious plot, the once proud and virile gladiator now rests as a play thing for those on land, but refuses to settle for his situation without a fight.
Appearance ::: a massive brute of a creature that should clearly belong to the sea. Darkness covers his body, a shimmering aurora of blacks and blues that ripple with the movement of his body and well groomed seal-like fur. Thick and masculine, this brute towers above many, and not just within the water. Well over seven foot eight inches, and that's without the inclusion of those stark black horns, it was no wonder why his previous life had led him to be a gladiator and peace keeper of his people.
Sheer fins line his face and spine, serving as ears for his species, glittering with scales that shimmer light than his fur. Hidden beneath the fins of his spine are a line of iridescent blue gems, the same that scatter across his hips, that glow the same as those intense blue eyes. They lead to a powerful feline tail, tipped with a large, decorative fin clearly used for swimming.
Though deceptively feline, there is nothing coy about the brute power in the male's body, from the stark black ridges on his nose to the thick, powerful draconic paws, each lined with deadly claws. The most delicate thing about the male seems to be that long, uncut hair, with a natural tinted ombre that fades to a pale white at the tips.
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