- ra'zac

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ra'zac
- a vision from your worst nightmares

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well known knowledge ::

anthroponym// ra'zac
pseudonym// prince of darkness, demon of the night, shadowlord (titles); zac (only a chosen few)
chromesomes// xy
current age// eight years
genus// purebred lippitt morgan
date of coming// october 31th
veil// dark

gazing over the surface ::

silken robes// shimmering ebonite
flowing banners// pale bleached onyx
stained glasses// dark brown
imperfections// a tuff of chestnut coloring on his forelock
scars// multiple, all fading
stature// sixteen point one hands high
mass// seven hundred and sixteen pounds

what lies hidden beneath ::

psyche// ra'zac is a dark serpent of a man, a rowdy prince who has thrown his crown into the mud and left it to rust in the rain without a second thought to carve out his own empire from the dust of what is left. cunning as the fox and wicked as the weasel, he is a mastermind in his own right, quick to come up with schemes and plans on a moment's whim without much thought, and like the swift flight of the crow, he is always one step ahead of his opponent. a silver tongued gentleman, and a charming air like that of a king cobra's hypnotic stare, he could easily melt a woman where she stands with a simple word, make her beg to be his soulmate, place her heart in his hand, only to have him throw it to the ground and laugh as the fragile stained glass shatters to a million small fragments. prince of darkness he's been titled before, demon of the night, shadowlord, all worthy titles of a this horrible stag of nightmares. just the whisper of his name brings young upstarts to their knees in fear, begging for mercy, to be spared at terrible fate bestowed upon all who oppose him.

the challenge is what thrills him, makes him sweat in anticipation; adrenaline is his drug of choice, the very thought of it filling his veins, corrupting his mind with its dark and deadly pleasure too much to handle and too good to pass up. the rewards are always great if he manages a win, and even at a loss he gains the most invaluable experience he needs to lead him to victory in the next round; posing with a daredevil smirk ghosting velvet black lips too irriating to be ignored by his rivals, he makes the emperors roar with rage and the young boys tremble in fright. bringer of death, he comes and gives the eternal sleep to those who cross him, never allowing a true enemy to reign surpreme and threaten him. past smoke and mirrors of swirling darkness within a mind's eye that lusts for battlefield glory, he does know love and care, and what is important to him will be guarded fiercely with all the breath within his bodice. promises made are promises kept, no matter the trial that lays ahead. bottomline, don't dabble in the shadows, because he's always waiting, always watching... beware.
goals & reasons// to become a king, find a woman, spread his seed, and make an empire

the lineage ::

sire// morzan (also known as demon's grave)
dame// kialandi
knight kinships// galbatorix
maiden kinships// lethrblaka
grand sire// devil's exorcism
grand dame// grave of dragons
half kinships// none
continued lineage// none

the impressions ::

notable allies// ebola virus
mortal enemies// morzan, galbatorix, lethrblaka
currently undecided// none
admirers// many
past romances// he's wooed many a female, but never followed through with any of them, as he found them not worth his time nor worth bearing any foal of his; they were just too easy
soulbound// none

the histories ::

homelands// foreign lands
birth herd// the dark forest
chronicles// WIP...[/blockquote][/size]