HISTORY
Back when he was younger, he was called the Shadow Warrior, known for his ruthlessness in battle. He specialized in nocturnal ambush attacks, with his team for reconnaissance missions. If there was someone they needed to extract from behind enemy lines, his team was the best for the job. Post-mission therapy and aftercare became very important to him, for the soldiers and warriors that were subjected to harsh conditions or torture during their time in captive. He learned how to soothe the ticks, the troubles, and the pain in people's souls. Unfortunately, the same misfortune befell him when a recon mission turned out to be a trap. For 3 hard months, he was tortured for information he never gave. During this time, he had his tail cut off, and his leg broken so many times that it no longer could be healed in the proper form. When he was rescued, he found there was something broken inside his head whenever he wanted to have a relationship. He had hoped that with a honorable discharge from the military, he could settle down with someone. However, every time he got intimate, he'd have a need to inflict violence on his partner. No one particularly found that entertaining and soon he realized he couldn't have a normal relationship. Thankfully, King Nilam was kind enough to offer him a job as a royal tailor, when he finished his apprenticeship with a city atelier tailor. Although he had the qualifications for a palace job, with his rarer coloring, than his russet brown rosetted relatives, he was a sore thumb due to his intimidating nature. He doesn't have many friends, no one really remembers him, and everyone usually assumes the worst about him. He wasn't entirely close to Nilam, but he was very good at his job. Nearly all the palace clothing designs come from him. He makes each of the occasion outfits by hand. Something about the delicate nature of silks, threading, and embroider soothes his lonely, violent heart. |