(xingwal, s'vem)

[S'vem Xingwal]

ALIAS Troubled One AGE Twenty three GENDER MALE BIRTHDATE June sixth SEXUALITY heteroSEXUAL HEIGHT 177.8 cm WEIGHT 160 Pounds Hunter Rank Low rank Weapon Switch axe [b]ANIMANGA[/b] Spell down, KENJIROU SASAKI

Xingwal s'vem PERSONALITY POSITIVE - Patient - Charming when spoken to - genuine - Loyal - Brave NEGATIVE - Distracted easily - Oblivious - Anxious - Shy - sees dead brother BIOGRAPHY "I don’t like to think of my past, to be honest. It’s unsettling to say the least. I remember my mother telling me that I was completely silent when I was born; I was calm. I thought it was absurd based on the chitter chatter amongst the pregnant women of Jumbo Village, with their previous kids being born whiners. My little brother, Haito, was one of the crybabies. I used to tease him for it while we were young kids. I was a quiet child until my brother came along. Haito brought the life out of me; the way we used to play. We’d always hold hands whenever Mom would want us to run tiny errands around the Village. We were brothers; bond as strong as ever. Sure, we’d get into arguments. Just like I would with the folks, I’d get into them with my brother. My dad, Zentris, was a merchant to the hunters; while my mother, Fiora, was blacksmith. My mom would always comment on how she wore the “pants” in the relationship, but I didn’t get that until I started dating around the village later in life. I was about sixteen, and my brother was twelve; when it happened. No, I don’t mean dating; that was about fourteen, but that wasn’t the point. Our village was lacking in supplies, so my mother told me and my brother to fetch some berries from the Great Forest. I’ve done this a couple times before in similar situations, but it was my brother’s first. I wanted to make it special. Haito was probably the most important figure in my life; still is. I took him to the secret area, atop of the great tree; my brother wasn’t the greatest climber, but I helped him. We took my father’s hunting my blade before we left home and we used it there; becoming more than just brothers… Blood brothers. We needed something to cover up our cuts, so we started to search for ivy. As I was gathering in the fifth area while he was in area six; I thought it was safe to split a bit to increase the range of our search. Then, I heard the scream. It was Haito’s soft pitch and I panicked; I darted off towards the area and then I saw him, pinned by a large rock creature. I’ve never seen it before in my life. I yelled at the creature to get off, but its mossy hide wouldn’t get off as it reared its head back. I could see an orange light luminescing from its throat. I hit the rocky hide of the beast with my fists, breaking them in the process, and then it happened. My brother’s face, the face I’ve known for twelve long years, was engulfed in lava. The basarios jumped off after the “threat” had been dominated, becoming passive. I choked on my tears as Haito’s smooth cheeks were melted off as my brother’s entire body was set ablaze. His screams… His screams… I can’t talk about it anymore. I got bandaged up back at camp, but my brother, Haito was no more. There was no body to bury; only ashes that dispersed through the wind. I went quiet again; my parents could look at me in the same away again. From then on, I was the son who indirectly murdered their child. It’s been seven years since then. I ended up running away, and well, you know the rest. You found me, Warren. You’ve raised me since and I appreciate everything you’ve done for me. You have been the second father to me. I don’t see him anymore. I promise you; I’m ready to go out into the field and do this world good. Please, Warren, give me purpose. " OTHER CHARACTERS N/A SIGNED, Nivvy

MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS

[The Guild]

Accepted.