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| Nickname | āYou may call me Hueā¦ itās short for something in Latin, can you guess what?ā
Hue-Short for Hubris
| Gender | āIām a man, as if you couldnāt tell by my masculine features, they are so prominent.ā
Male
| Age | āDo I really have to answer?... Not that Iām embarrassed or something, I just donāt think you can count that high.ā
Unknown
| Sexuality | āI am of pride, stroke my ego and you might stroke even more later, regardless of who you areā¦ā
Pansexual
| Eye Color | āDo they have a word for this gorgeous color? If not call it Xander, pleaseā¦ā
A deep Violet that glimmers red in low lighting, a truly creepy and yet entrancing gaze.
| Hair Color | āYes, itās natural, one doesnāt mess with perfection after allā¦ā
Dark brown, though with a sheen like a dirty blonde.
| Height | "Perfect height, of course."
192cm
| Weight | "Does this suit make me look fat? Oh what am I thinking, of course not."
93kg
| Skin Tone | "Angelic, wouldnāt you say?"
Fair
| Body Markings | "And mess up this flawless skin?"
None apparent
| Physical Description | "Adonis yes? No, no wait, Narcisus is closer. Or perhaps a male Aphrodite?"
A man of physical grace and physic he is often in a military uniform if not a suit in human form to accent his prowess, still he is slightly smaller than most his height who are human which has led to several ābadassā guys compromising his pride when he ventures to bars or elsewhere to find some company. As you can imagine, this never ended well for the larger human. Able to seem like a simple hot guy normally he clearly displays an air of cruelty yet is still very appealing, the ābad boy effectā in some ways. Looking like an executive most of the time he holds himself tall and never slouches or kneels. In a word; Prideful.
| Habits | "I have no comment."
His mornings and dayss are practically all habit, Breakfast, dress, morning meeting, lunch, you get the idea. All at the same time, he refuses to let it be absolutely monotonous, one for entertainment and two for security. In his world, at least the world that interacts with humans, predictability means death.
| Likes | "The sea, the sea, the life for me."
Seafood, Wine, Pipe Tabaco, and Boating
| Dislikes | "Iām no rabbit"
Vegetarian food, Ballet, and Complex Relationships
| Fears | "What do we all fear? Oblivion."
The void, yes itās an oxymoron but he is terrified of what awaits him there, what there is after death.
| Strengths | "Oh so many."
His various forms have various abilities though his primary human form cries little more than a standard human save for slightly greater physical performance and the ability to travel by forming his body into a mist of silvery cloud.
| Weaknesses | "Now that would be telling"
Wind, Void, and Light all affect him more than the others, in that order as a matter of fact.
| Personality | "Going for a trip through my maze, eh? Say hey to the Minotaur"
While his actions are driven by his thirst he also has the desire to simply live. He goes out, makes friends, has dates, and simply enjoys the life he is living. He doesnāt need to feed every day, or even every month, he more often than not might snack now and then but he only feeds every few years, living the time in between meals like a human would, for the fun of it.
He is extremely Prideful, itās his nature, however he also supports others in their own pride, building them up so long as they donāt cross him. Yet he longs for more, something more than the hunger and the existence, though heās not sure how.
| Relationships | "Did I tell you the story about marie Antoinette? That lady could bend!"
<>Morgan {Void}- āOi, this guy, yeah I know Morgan, and his alter ego Void. That guy has been a pain in my ass for generations, it was Void who first sought me out centuries ago and it was Void who tried to kill me first. Didnāt work out that way obviously, so we learned to live and let live. Biggest issue I take with him now is heās that annoying best friend who always stalks you and your lover at nightā¦ get a girl of your own mate!?ā
<>Fiametta{Fire}- āSo youāre the newest incarnation of Her eh? Well you always pick someone with a fine physique Iāll give you that my dear. Oh and such passion in those eyes, my, that inner fire you always bring is gorgeous. Iām sold. Itās been a few decades since our last fling hasnāt it, so shall we try again my dear Pyre?ā
><Nihilus{The Clown}- āOkay, I know I say I avoid some people but this guy really creeps even me out. I mean heās more sadistic than most demons and thatās saying something. Weāve only ever come to blows once and heās only the second member of the Void to push me to my second formā¦ that was where the fight stopped, lucky for him. Though Iāve definitely kept an ear to the ground for the little bugger, I wonāt be pied in the face that easy, especially not when the pie is laced with cyanide.ā
To be added as they happen, but yes heās have many interactions in his long life and despite most assumption he typically calls later, and he makes it a habit NOT to eat past lovers. Well, usually.
| History | "Ah the Third Reich, such a magical time, a whole nation brought to the peak of power by the pride of one man, one ideaā¦ And the most impressive part is I had no hand in it, well, not much of a handā¦."
Xander has often appeared in various times of history, whenever his hunger grew beyond the now-and-again-snack heād go find a king, mascaraed as a military leader and start a war. What better field to sow the seed of pride but a war for oneās nation, oneās people, oneās self. It was this pride that he fed on, basking in its glory, and feeding more substantially on the souls of those who died in battle. Heās been a military commander many times, leading his men to victory to increase their pride in themselves and devouring those who passed in secret.
Recently heās taken up posts as the CEO of a weapons manufacturer, a merchant of death, whose primary focus is creating a greater sense of patriotism in the USA, specifically Nationalism. That is, of course, pride in oneās nation. To this end he maintains a life as a human, for the most part, and while he seems to the entire world a young successful bachelor who inherited a company fomr his estranged father, really Hollywood stuff, the truth is heās been a member of dark circles for decades. What secret are Skull and Bones and the Masons guarding? Him.
Given his power he is often thought to be one of the first to have crossed from the void, however there is one issue with thatā¦ he remembers every second of the millenniaās heās spent on Earth, every oneā¦ and yet he doesnāt remember ever being in the void, in fact he hasnāt returned since he got here. For all intents and purposes heās never been to the void, in his opinion, which is something to be proud of. Isnāt it?
Xander had been among humans for so long that he identifies with them more than with his own kind, often praising humans on their ingenuity and adaptability. He sees them as kindred spirits and rarely is overly cruel toward them, however if this is a smouldering coal of cold indifference or a sign of a lurking malice he maintains a high level of gentlemanly conduct. He is the leader of groups of men and takes pride in that fact, his forces being mercenary corps and military industries that he supposedly āinheritedā. Not true, of course, he simply mascaraed as the son of a puppet homunculus until heād had his fun for the next few decades and moved on to taking the helm himself. He leads that corporation, Cold Steel PMC Trust and ran with it and continues his work of cultivating war and pride in the world.
In the past he supported mankind form the shadows being an advisor to Alexander the Great, and a close confidant of most of the roman line he strutted about the Mediterranean as a god for a time before this whole monotheistic crap threw a wrench in his fun. So he went more underground, no longer the mysterious deity that sat by the king he became an enigma, palling around with Kublai Kahn and hopping over to Norway in time to sail with the Vikings to America, just for a change of scenery.
He intended to stick around and cause some hell in America for a while, maybe stretch his legs and climb a few mountains but he had unfinished business to return to in Europe and thus decided heād just have the Vikings bring him back in a week or so. Well that turned out well, took him another three hundred years because of a suddenly revealed pain in his ass that has been nagging him for the past thousand years. The Reapers.
Not to say they werenāt round beforehand but he really had almost no interaction with them up until that point, being careful to avoid the Demon hunting nut jobs. Well that ran out and he ended up facing them for a few hundred years. But eventually both sides realized it was pointless and with Xander not really doing much and not going out to slaughter humanity night and day the Reapers moved on to more glorious conquests, which left the two former enemies more like bitchy acquaintances whenever they crossed paths. It didnāt hurt that he managed to go and get involved with one of them.
Yes, Xander and a reaper have had an on again off again fling going for a few centuries now, only interrupted here and there by either a bought of infidelity or infighting, heād only killed her once though and that was an accident, he didnātā see Niagara Falls behind her when heād thrown that tree honest!
Anyway he still hunts her down every now and then and attempts to court her latest reincarnation, though lately itās more like a joke for him, seeing how far he can go with a girl he hardly knows and what not even though her soul knows him very, very well. He recently received news of her death and is almost licking his lips in anticipation of a new round of the game though he did make it a point to find the bastard demon that broke his favourite toy. Heās actually right now heading that way, for a meeting with the annoying little braggart.
| Form I | "Proud of yourself? Oh pleaseā¦ THIS, is something to be proud of!"
His First Demonic form, though seemingly angelic the truth is this form is all about power, raw power, strength, speed, dexterity, anything humans can be proud of in their physical self is enhanced here; his weapons of choice in this for mare a Broadsword and a Spear. [/size][/font]
His Second Demonic form, this more fiery shape is his truest expression of his pride and power, and rarely used. His abilities are not too much greater in this shape than in his initial release, however he ads into it the ability to change form into energy and use several new attacks, many of them involving kinetic energy or thermal energy. His blade and spear form the previous form combine in this one, forming a spear with a much longer blade more of a naganata or pike than a staff. [/size][/font]