Name : Enox Cross
Age : 415
Species : Ifryn / Elf
Hair Color : Orange
Eye Color : Blue + Gold
Brief Biography :
Born to a family of angels, Enox never fit in truly. He always felt left out, always felt different. Weird. He's been abused, ignored, silenced. Made to be something he's not. After years of torment, he's freed himself of the clutches of his so called family. Travelling the lands of Ethera, he never felt.. True, to these lands. He had moved, to Moarya, a fantastical land of magic and monsters, compared to the sky-tall buildings and technology. He felt... At ease, here. He is the true definition of a vagabond; no home, no family. Just himself and his survival skills. He's not known as the god-killer for silly reasons, after all.
Enox is cold, and untrustworthy. Every lie spoken tastes of bile on his tongue. He prefers the thrill of fighting than the coziness of settling down.
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