Zil "Lemon" Vilemia | Everyone's Favorite | lvl 21 | Dragons Gate

Zil "Lemon" Vilemia | Everyone's Favorite | lvl 21 Sept 20, 2015 14:10:01 GMT -7

Post by kenpui on Sept 20, 2015 14:10:01 GMT -7

Zil "Lemon" Vilemia
Everyone's Favorite

wonderful work from Vagelio

Starbound Description

As he has grown slightly more mature, Zil's frame has folded and smoothed itself into that of a beautiful woman without the necessities. Though most of it is to be thanked from a certain blue haired individual. His hair is pale white and his demeaner radiates small sparkles similar to starlight. His eyes a galactic nebula of both orange and blue with a supernova iris and his fingers frail and slender. He wards a kimono that is quite otherworldy and holds a fan to cover his mouth when making facial expressions. A small fox mask covers the upper extremity of his face and he wears his wedding ring to show the world he is taken, for those that wish to hunt.

Background Remastered

Growing up Zil lacked self esteem, him being a sylph in Cloud City landed him disrespect from aasimar and tieflings alike, as well as being bullied by both male and female slyphs. His looks centered him in spite among the other children, and harassment from the adults. Though he shared the mentality of other young males wishing to show that they were "grown men" he lacked the physical prowess of the young cast, and instead retorted to female adults whom helped fixed his hair and groomed him. Being called things such as a "sissy boy" along with many other nicknames, hurt his confidence. It wasn't until he reached 12 years of age that he met a strange aasimar. One that did not stray away from him, one that did not look down on him. Through his soothing words Zil found relaxation. Through many conversation with the aasimar, he learned that the looks he obtained from the others wasn't solely that of disgust, but of many mixed emotions. He learned of many different races and about the minds of others, as the aasimar spun magics within Zil's mind. All his bottled up emotions came out, relieving him of his sadness, his anger, his bitterness, and replacing it with some peculiar spin on love. Leaving his body was the weak and sad Zil and what came out was a cunning and deceptive fox. No longer would he be called Zil, but now Lemon. The sour that makes all sweet things taste sweeter.

After a couple years of training under this new aasimar master, he took advantage of many other sylphs to begin living a life of comfort. As days went on, no longer was Zil bullied but now worshiped. His life went from hardship to extreme comfort, he simply needed to raise a hand and his desires were achieved. This bored him. Growing up in the confines of Cloud City, there wasn't much information that flowed through the sylph gossip house. Boring disputes between the aasimar and tieflings, boring complaints from the hard workers, boring admiration from the same people over and over again. He couldn't help but feel that life was incredibly dull.

Then it happened, one day a portal to Eramar. A land brimmed with the ripe apple of adventure. The mysteries that he yearned for, it fascinated him to no bound. Grabbing some coin that he could collect, he hopped into a wine barrel of a traveling merchant to the city that he wished to see. To the city of Rook.

Shadow Infused - Description

A slender frame which confuses all individuals, Zil's face and body are curved and smooth in order to present his significantly beautiful features. His hair white and silken, it sways in the air with more grace and dazzling beauty compared to any other woman. His pink lips and cherry red eyes glow as if enticing and inviting as they gracefully reveal him. His half fox mask covering the upper border of his face as gentle frame compliments his small chest and bottom. He slowly floats and flies around with beauty and always greets everyone with a smile. As he finally found a way to remove his vampirism curse, he sneezed and moved his head forward into the plane of Shadow, he then infused with the shadow and became wispy. As his body became less corporeal. His color also became more contrasting as the white started to shine more and the blacks began to dim even darker.

Vampirism - Description

Pre Vampirism - Description

With such a slender frame, Zil lacks the muscle power to dawn on heavy armor, so in order to counter this weakness he prefers to move quickly. His feminine features and long black hair make it very easy to confuse him for a woman. His blood red eyes stare mesmerizingly into people, and his soft voice is designed to charm. Although all these aspect are beautiful, he prefers to hide them to many, armoring himself in black clothing and concealing himself with hooded cloaks. When he get's the chance he prefers to wear fox masks, strange. He uses a cane to continue his strut, although he does not limp it is apparent that he needs the cane.

OLD Background:

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Background Info :

The life of a second class citizen was not ideal for Zil, he disliked the disrespect he obtained and mourned the lustful gazes he received. "What a shame" something that Zil heard many times, "how could a man be so pretty?" Everyday he would hear their whispers, and to a male it hurt his ego quite hard, but even with their cruel remarks they never stopped staring. Then one day it came to him, his hair, his voice, his looks, they weren't a disadvantage, no they were quite advantageous. He learned that it wasn't disgust in their eyes, it was yearning and he quickly took advantage of it. He used their lust to satisfy his thirst for knowledge, because who wouldn't answer you when you have them under your thumb. But the life of a second class citizen was hard, only the sylph would talk to him and the winds themselves only carried outside gossip. Within such an enclosed city, the gossip eventually became stagnant but the questions never stopped. Then one day he realized that there were too many questions and so little answers, no one in Cloud City said anything new anymore, until he heard it, "human." The people of books? The ones of the old country? The savages with tools? How? Where? Millions of questions bounced in him and only one day the answer came. Armed with the money he obtained from his clients he set out to see the world... to see Rook.

Purchase LOG

Session #| Encounter | EXP History | Deathcount : 15 | Annihilated count: 1

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Retrain 1 | "Improved Feint" = "Spell Penetration" 12/14/2015 lockout 5 days complete 12/19/2015

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