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Aibek

This is me...

  • Info

    Aibek Kodason
    Derived from Kazakh and Kyrgyz ай (ay) meaning "moon" combined with the Turkic military title beg meaning "chieftain, master".

    Kodason is more honoring his mother's name than his fathers.

    34, Male
    Thick, brick house. Aib is broad of chest and hips, body ending towards a bigger build that bends into a man with a figure due to the curves and just simple mass of the 7'foot danesky. His mother's lineage more evident in his build, stocky and while could run to fat. His livelyhood ensures that he is absolutely solid beneath the threat of dad bod image.

    The Dane x Koda
    Koda; Mère, of the olde world and wildkin. Runs free beneath the moon and travels paths unknown,, shaman of the loose tribe she runs with. (close)

    The Dane Père, father. Unknown location, Sire of House Lyall. Unknown if he's still alive. (Estranged)

    Free, Outcast, Self-employed
    Due to the blending of his heritage, the fact his mother never claimed his shire til he was old enough to handle it. Bek has started the path to discover who he really is. The tribes his Mere come from are harsh in their training, survival is not for the weak nor is the expectation of a Shaman's bloodline. Thrice cursed. Thrice casted out. Once by his mother's denial, once by his clan's denial, and thrice by the one who couldn't keep it in his pants. He does what he need to, and keeps to the wilderness. After all..there's a pattern if you listen.

  • Outlaw

    I've wander a thousand miles and never been that far from home. The stars all lead me a stray and I wondered at the mooon, there's no such thing as set in stones and we all wander a million miles away.

    It started young, a victim of circumstance and bloodlines, when the forces ensure that the deck is stacked against a person. As Bek grew into himself and body honed beneath years of running wild with 'insert tribe name here', the injustice of what was preached to him festered within the corner of his mind. It was innocent at first, a strike against those who tried to victimize him. Removing things the male thought they no longer needed and putting into the hands of those that did. Eventually, Bek was caught as all things tend to happen, and cast from the tribe before he was even a man. He went into the world.

    Armed with his Mere's inheritance it was not hard to listen and learn , even while wandering the seedy underworld of the lands. Training, learning, bettering all that he was so he could be stronger. tThe first step toward becoming a true outlaw is the refusal to be victimized, and a night that still seems to be talked of... a small town was razed to the ground by forces unknown. Monsters of legend and the things of nightmare talked about rising to come for those that seemed to have wrong the male.. and the Outlaw Shaman rose.

    Travel fast, travel hard. Let your feet taste the earth while your lungs drink the sky. There's nothing they can take from me, when the earth is all you know

  • Abilities

    Due to his materinal lineage there are some abilities that have been picked up... Almost.. Shamanistic in the nature of them, the wildkin seem to be easy with him. The sent of 'deep' roots float around him. There is absolutely a sense of safety and security..was it natural or those primal basic pieces peeking through his eyes.

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