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Desolax Haze

"Where are my smokes?"

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a character in “Elenia Legacy: Hero's Reborn”, as played by pathfinder Z

Description

Appearance: Image
Desolax keeps his fins hidden underneath a thick pair of leather gauntlets that cover most of his forearms. For his lower half he wears a large pair of baggy grey cargo shorts with some thick leather boots that cover most of his shin and lower leg. He stands at 5'10" and has a slim build. A tattoo of a Koi fish is on his right shoulder and a tribal bracelet has been tied around the wrist of his right gauntlet, the stones on the bracelet are mainly a dull brown and black with the single center stone be a white square with a black swirl in the center.
Name: Desolax Haze
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Aquarian
Skills: Being an Aquarian he is a naturally a gifted swimmer and skilled fisherman as well as a talented sailor. Has a talent at rolling cigarettes even in the most uneasy and stressful situations and for a reason he cannot explain dogs tend to follow him around and like him.
Weapon: A simple wood cutting axe and a black powder rifle.
Personality: Desolax has a very laid back attitude and rarely does what he is told to do and if he does do what he is told there is a high chance it will take a long time due to him getting distracted by something else. Not a very aggressive person or amazingly intelligent (he falls just about average in the brain department (Maybe a bit below) ) he is however kind, troublesome and unreliable. He also has a tendency to talk far too much than is needed and will drag out a conversation for his pure amusement in an attempt to get a kick out of someone getting angry. Overall a bit of a lazy joker with his heart in the right place.
Bio: Desolax has grown up and lived in a small seaside village since he was born. He had a good childhood, was home schooled and he lived with his parents until they kicked him out and then he had to struggle to find a job in the local village. After securing a place to stay (A rather terribly built shack with only a bed in) he managed to find a job that involved hauling cargo onto the nearby ships for trade. Gradually he found himself entering a companionship with a woman name Hannah. Months past and they were growing ever fonder of each other but a pain in her chest gradually got stronger and stronger before eventually her heart failed and she was put to rest. Desolax having difficulty to break the news to himself took up smoking and became a loud and talkative person to force away the reality of what happened. Now he works still as a dock worker, talking constantly to passers by and smoking like a train.

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Desolax lay on the sand. His arms folded up behind his head. The leather boots and gloves lay beside him as he allowed his dark blue fins bask in the sunlight. A cigarette hung loosely in his mouth, simply burning down towards the mans mouth. His hat was flicked down so it covered his eyes and a thin smile was spread across his face. "So Hannah. Another day passes..." he sighed quietly before sitting up and fastening his boots back on and sliding his leather gloves back onto his hands.
"Desolax! Desolax you no good dirty lazy ass! Get back here!" A voice boomed out across the beach. The dock master. Flicking his cap back up onto his head Desolax stood up and jogged quickly across the sand, the cigarette falling to the ground and resting peacefully.
He stood there grabbing his knees, panting ferociously. "I told you plenty a time! Don't leave the dock during work!" The dock master screamed as he slapped the back of Desolax's head.
"Hey it was my lunch!" Des yelled back as he straightened himself up.
The large man placed his hands on his waists and shook his head. "Well don't think you are getting paid for the last two hours... But anyway i have a special job for you. Special as in extra pay but a long distance journey. Think you are up for it? Good!" The man said it in a rather demanding way before he turned and stormed over to a small podium on the dock. "We have had a special recommendation. A small hut up in the mountains, this shipment of mining equipment has come in for them. Of course its come from one of the other sea faring towns now its gotta be taken to them. Here take the map. I have taken up the pleasure of loading a Mule up with the equipment you will need." The man stretched out his left hand holding the map out for Des whilst he scribbled down something onto another piece of parchment.
"Brilliant..." He mumbled as he took the map.
"The mule is on the outskirts of town. Oh and by the way boy... The mountains are not safe. you got one of the rifles you were transporting earlier in with the equipment." The large man said with a nod before returning to what ever business he had left to do that day.
Desolax stood still rather dumbstruck with what he had been asked to do. All in all he couldn't complain, a day away from work and on the road. What else could he ask for!

He stood on the edge of the town, his gaze fixed on the old mule. Its dark grey fur was patchy and it had a number of scratches down its side. The hooves were old and worn and it looked like it only had a few days left to live. A couple of sacks were strapped over its back along with an axe and a black powder rifle. A number of water bottle were strapped onto the side and a single note was pinned onto a large sack. Des moved over to it quickly and smirked at the paper with a plain note scribbled down. "Clothing. Food. Survival stuff."
"And so here we go old nessy!" He shouted at the mule before picking up the simple rope that hung from the donkeys neck and beginning to slowly make his out across the fields that led from his town. The mountains towering up in the distance.