Description

Personality

Dark, rude, cold.

Equipment

Weapons: Two swords, several concealed knives and kunais, a magnum, two revolvers, a 12 gauage shot gun.

History

Zanven's story is particularly a sad story. ANoble by nature, and growing up..His family slaughtered at a young age. His entire land plunged and slandered by ivading people. He was left alone at the ripe young age of five. His sister, mother, father and brother killed, raped and stolen of their lives. So, being such a young boy Zaven was able to warp, wrap and unsue hisself into a survival mode of a theif, plunger and a criminal. He did what he had to do to make sure he could survive. Day by day, Zaven created himself an image of a sadistic child, with maschoistic tendancies. Yet, soft to some aspects not much could be said. Claiming so to have no heart, which by means could be true. The boy Zaven had to let go of emotions. Now a age of twenty, fifteen years later. He had allowed himself to grow. Wars he fought, battles he won; scarred claimed his form. A patch over his right eye, and scars that had taken form on his body. He made a image of himself, which he kept up quite nicely. With such a horrible past, he could not but harden his heart to a shriveling black stone of nose use. He held himself up with his own strengths. Training himself day in and day out with karate, and other forms of martial arts. Plus, sheer strength that he weilded.And a small group of rebels against the armies of Athersland. They could pilfer, and rape of those richer. One thing saved by the fire, which would be a sword. A sword, single and brillant. It was a prized position, because of it was his Fathers.