Description
He has long green hair, his eyes are a abnormal yellow, almost bug-like, his body in itself doesn't look too muscular, he looks more like a poet, and not much of a man of action, he seemed pretty normal, except his face was usually cloaked with shadow, except his eyes which glowed yellow in the dark, except he had one large circle-shaped scar on his chest, along with a few scars connected to the circle, almost looking like roots. he has two extra arms under his two original arms, making him have four arms, along with two beetle-like horns on his forehead, his nails are black and slightly sharp and his fangs look like vampire fangs, and for all intensive purposes, they are, he has bright yellow eyes which glow in the dark, along with a longer-then-normal tongue, though it would seem normal if one were to look, just long
Personality
He's a ladies man, not purposely flirting with every woman he sees, but more-or-less interacting with more women then he does with men, his dislikes are ignorant people, and up-tight people.
Equipment
A dark green cloak covering his entire body, his face not seen by the hood, he has a staff which looks like a mix of wood and beetle shells, with the top having a orb-like green glow to it, his body was usually unseen by strangers thanks to the cloak
History
he was once a man, a regular man, he was a treasure hunter, on his last trip he was looking for somthing called the orb of histou, histou being a god of nature, but his most famous stature is for being the god of bugs and spiders alike. Zen found the orb but it attatched itself to his heart, not killing him, infact changing his physical appearance and his power, improving him, but when he got it he became stuck to a tree, unconscious, recently he awoke from the tree only to find out that if he doesn't find a lover, or a queen as one might say, he'll die, as does most colonies of bugs, no queen, no coloney, no lover, no Zeniroak.
So begins...
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"no need to sacrafice a hankerchief..i have a cloth.." he wiped his hand with the cloth, then with his clean hand he shook her hand "pleasure to meet you, alex...and compared to me your a little one...im Zeniroak...you may call me zen.."
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Zeniroak the way he talked he sounded old, and somtimes his tone would even be weak as the old, so one could assume he was an old man, and even looked like one
Zeniroak smiling, he sighed "just about a thousand years old...a little more..." he made a few light coughs before his smile returned "and how old are you?"
Zeniroak looking toward David, he could feel the impact he made against the root, and the impact he made on the ground "some one else is here...two people...one is heavy...heavier then usual...carrying somthing...one is a male...the other female.." he closed his eyes and sighed "no my friend...i don't need your help still..these two show no traces of wanting to do harm..." he turned toward alex and followed, already knowing what happened "he tried to kill another.." he sighed and took out the other part of his bread loaf and shoved it in hatenko's mouth, this would fill any person up, despite the size
Zeniroak sighing, he thought to himself he looked at maundrell and in within a second she was lifted off the ground in a cacoon of vines as Hatenko once was "don't free him..."
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"and so am i, to your father, Cody, so relax, daughter of Hunter Lupo and the warrior Cody..." the vines gently put her down onto the soft ground, he looked at Alex "hold on alex..." he lifted his hand, which had long black nails, looking more like claws, the vines and vegitation in her hair would fly out of her hair, and toward lothian and david, to get their attention "don't hide...i've known you've been here..."
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"yes...he along with a few others were one of the first people i knew after i returned from my...absence..."
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"then don't...i won't harm you..." he looks at hatenko as a branch of the tree pushes him off and back into the ravine "anyway...i mean no harm, so come out...i sense you have a question?" he then laughed at the comment of his little group "just people i bumped into..." he coughed into his hand, more blood coming out
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"i am...terminal...with a disease, the only cure is...well..far away...i can't get it without any help...and the one to help me must...well..you need not know..." he sighed and wiped the blood on the grass, he looked at Lothian "i do not follow the father, little one..."
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Zeniroak walking into the bar he sighs, feeling as weak as he always does nowadays, using his strange-looking staff to walk around, he quickly found the seat he wanted to sit in, at the counter "any bartenders?" this time his entire face was covered in a mystical black shadow, hiding it, except for the two glowing circles where his eyes should be
Zeniroak putting his hand to his mouth he coughed viciously and loudly, a splatter of blood hitting the counter, he made a smal groan as he finished his fit, truly he sounded, acted, and somtimes even looked like an old man, though so far none has ever seen his face "good...can i get some water..."
Zeniroak sighing, he coughed again this time a small puddle of blood escaped his lips as almost all of it splattered on the counter, some of it ran down the edge of it, and even down Zen's lips, making his lips apear quite red, if one could see it anyway, drips of blood could be seen falling from the man's invisible face "ugh...."
Zeniroak looking at brisi, he seemed dark, and shadowy, but the aura which escaped from him was not so, it was more woodsy...like trees...leaves...the aura of many forests "no...i'm terminal...no need to waste your energy on me..."
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"no...it's from a disease...only one cure...and only one way to heal it...and ill never find the cure...i have some time left though...it's fine...." his eyes curled up slightly, the yellow circles would become more narrow indicating he was smiling "thank you for the offer though....you are a pleasant person to talk with..." he really was like an old man, and would fool anyone in thinking he was, though he didn't do it on purpose
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Zeniroak looking at Brisi, he looked back at christopher, he then stepped forward weakly, looking up at christopher "excuse me mister...." he still sounded and looked like a old man "may i ask what you and this lovley lady have in common to know eachother?"
Zeniroak looking back at Brisi he tilted his head "may i ask what the relationship with you and that man is....miss?"
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"a debt which...i sense...is more intimate...then a simple money debt..."
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"heh...somtimes i wonder if i have a day to live...i heard your conversation..what did you say to him?" he looked at Tam, and the way she massaged christopher's hand with her thumb, he smirked under the shadow of his hood, a way to blackmail the man, tell her...unless she already knew, then both of them would be terrible people
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"that man told you to remember what you said to him...what did you say?"
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"kill you, not invade your body"
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