Xeno
Name: Xeno
Status: Immortal
Primary Weapon: A sword with 3 blades that he made himself a long time ago
Secondary Weapon: Usually his opponent's weapon
Xeno stands at 6' 1" tall. He has raven black hair and lavender eyes although his eyes change color depending on his mood. He fights only when challenged. He's a wanderer with his blade as his closest friend. Xeno tries to help out whenever and where ever he can.
Xeno was born almost 4,500 years ago. He is rumored to be one of the many sons of Methuselah. This is based on either true fact or pure sepuclation due to him being an Immortal. He lives a life viod of true happiness and fullfillment. The fact of living a normal life has long since left the realm of possiblity. So many of his friends, family and acquaintaces are jsut a blur to him that he can't remember his own birthday.
He was 14 when he was called into his father's service as a leader. He and his men guarded his father's sheep from predators such as wolves, bear and the rival families. He longed for his father's acceptance. He even went as far as killing the guards from one of these families and stealing the herd of camels. When he returned home to show his father what he did, his father and the patriarch of the family he stole from was waiting for him.
"You have shamed me and your whole family! Return the herd you stole and give him one of yours as payment for this wrong," his father demanded. Shamed with his father's scorn, he returned the camels and gave his own sheep to the man. "You have done well," the old man said, "but I cant' return with all of these animals unprotected." Xeno's father ordered that he and his men accompnay the man back home.
As they reached the border, the rival's whole army attacked and slaughtered the whole regiment. Night came and Xeno woke up. He thought, "What a weird dream!" As he looked around, he realized that the dream was in reality a nightmare. When he reached home, he had just began to live the nightmare. His family was dead. Not one survivor of this personal hell lived to tell this gruesome tale . . . but the ones who did this could.
After doing a proper burial of his family, he gathered what he needed to complete his mission. In two years and dying more times than he dared guess at, he single-handedly destroyed the entire family tree of that rival family. He thought that his god held back his own death so that he could complete his task.
"I am ready to die now; take me and do with me as You will," he prayed aloud. Then suddenly, he felt it. For the first time, he felt another Immortal. He didn't know what to make of it. Was this the way his god was going to take him, with this pain?
"I am not your god nor am I one of his messengers; I am your destiny." And with that Xeno met his first (of many) teachers . . .