Description
He stands about 5'9" weighs about 185 lbs. He is a lean man, whose sicknesses hes suffered from doesn't show much in his physical appearance, other than maybe sunken eyes. He has black hair that he really doesn't do much with it has its own natural style, his skin tone is slightly coppery almost into a light tan. His clothing tends to more of a neutral to dark colors mostly greens and browns, being autumn born he likes it when the leaves change colors and has a small fascination with discoloration. He wears a small leather band with an onyx stone, but has no idea of what its meaning is, he found it next to him one morning when he awoke from a sickness fit, healthy and confused. He has a dancers grace within his movement, he trained for dancing to increase flexibility and mobility. His fighting motions sometimes revert to some of the dancing that he has practiced. Which shows with the build that he currently has.
This is his form when The Gift of Chaos is released, though he has only done it once, Genesis is still unaware of how to call upon it.
Personality
Genesis is a laid-back person, who has suffered greatly in his past, he doesn't like to watch others suffer, but sometimes he can't do anything to help. He is prone to apathy, not feeling anything when things get tough, its just the simplest way for him to deal with current standings. He loves to talk, be it with a drunk on the streets, or with a regular friend that he may see everyday. He is a hardened warrior, but he is approachable also. Being from a traveling tribe he has adapted to the needs of different people, talking with elders, playing with the young ones, and helping in whatever he can. He won't take more than what is needed, and doesn't ask for much. He has an open minded look to life, he has a warm heart, not to confuse it with his ability over fire. He has seen a lot in the 100 years hes lived so not much surprises him, he is open to try new things, twice if he likes it :P.
Equipment
Broadsword- which has been with him since he started traveling in the troupe.
Boot Dagger- Just in case.
Backpack- Single strapped backpack where he keeps his tools.
- Alchemy supplies (empty vials, mortar and pestle, etc).
- Sewing kit (used for more than just fixing clothing).
- Cooking utensils (basics).
- Sleeping roll attached to the outside.
- Cloak (Gift from his mother).
- Ocarina (played very little).
Necklace- Received it from an unknown force one night.
Tunic and Vest combination- Look at the photo for that one.
Bracers- worn on each wrist (Hardened Leather).
Sash- Has a symbol of the troupe he used to travel with (looks like a part of the shirt).
Belt- Ordinary has 2 belt pouches attached to it.
Breeches- Cloth with the design that the troupe put on it.
Cloak- Looks like his mother's gift, replica.
History
Age: 100 (appears 23)
Race: Half-elf (Autumn)
As a boy Genesis wasn't always in good health, he had spikes of the fever and illnesses that felt like they would never end. The fact that he was in a traveling tribe didn't seem to help his health or the people caring for him. He slowed them down when they were moving and scared the death out of them when he was extremely ill. The woman that was taking care of him as he grew up knew little about herbalism and alchemy and that seemed to put his health at a steady pace, not always helping at first but just enough to take the edge off so he could contribute to the commune. When he could he went hunting and fishing, he gathered herbs and trapped, and even sat and brewed up some of the medicine that helped him get better. He was always feeling like a burden when he fell ill, and that happened so often that it seemed he was more a burden than anything else. He fell for a month, in sickness, making those who took care of him in ill ease, not knowing what to do they left him to the forest, and continued on their way. He lay there, wishing to just die and end all his suffering when it just happened like that, he felt nothing anymore, no pain, no suffering, he let it all go and fell asleep.
He awoke the next morning in the forest, unaware of how it ended and he still lived on, next to him there lay a small black stone, attached to a leather band missing a clasp, had it fallen from someone to help him? was it a gift from a spirit? Whatever it was, whoever had helped him, he was in there debt, to them his life was owed. He took up the necklace and fastened it around his neck, having lost his tribe and he had no where to go he headed to Summer City, since it was the closest area where he could get supplies.
He spent a few years on the outskirts of the city only going in for supplies and camping out of the gates, he spent a lot of time speaking with travelers and learning news of the surrounding areas. After a few years of camping outside he felt the urge to move in and walk the town getting to know his way around the area, spending time within the city walls, playing his ocarina for the children, and dancing and teaching to dance for a little pocket change.
