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*The Basics
Full Name: Xavier Henly Devereux
NickNames: Gimp, Zave, Cripple
Age: twenty three years
Alliance: Zallia
*How It Works
Personality
Before the Incident:
Zave was like any other boy his age. Full of himself, cocky, a womanizer and always looking for a good time. He was seemingly was always bouncing off the walls with endless energy and enthusiasm for everything.
A Bit of Change:
After his life changing accident, Zave mellowed out considerably. He gained a new perspective on life, finding pleasure of enjoying the small things and loving the beauty in things he once considered unworthy of his time.
10 likes
+ Finding the Beauty in things when other’s cannot
+ Giving others second chances
+ Kiwi
+ Remembering the great horses he has ridden
+ That he is still respected by many
+ The color green
+ supple pair of leather boots
+ lounging in the shade of a fruit tree
+ conversing with old friends
+ Roses
10 dislikes
- His disability
- Watching others ride by on the horses he used to ride
- Drinking alcoholic beverages
- Abuse towards any disabled animal
- Monkeys
- Being asked about his disability
- Slivers
- Being considered unable to do something because of his disability
- Having other’s pity him
- Cornbread
Apperance
Xavier stands roughly five feet three inches and that’s if he’s on level ground and not slouching. His small frame is leanly built having sinewy muscles that line his limbs, adding definition to his stocky, tanned skinned figure.
His face sport a strong jaw and cheek bones, arched brows above grey eyes and a slightly crooked nose. He’s handsome, in that rugged out doorsy type and often people notice this before his disability.
This short, athletic young man is missing his left leg below his knee.
The Back Story
Parents: Jullian, 45, and Henri, 47, Devereux
History
Born as the son of a highly respected and wealthy horse trainer and a renown seamstress, Zave was born in a life of riches and leisure. He was spoiled by his parents and relatives, giving him the attitude of being one to be liked but couldn’t be bothered to care for others.
Adding to this spoiled nature of a high and mighty boy, was the fact on his twelfth birthday, he was the chosen jockey for his family’s mount in the semiannual festival horse races. He was naturally talented in handling the hot spirited race horses at high speeds, winning nearly ever race he entered, until the fateful day where everything changed.
Xavier was racing a up and coming star of his family’s stable, a hot tempered, high spirited bay stallion by the name of Inferno. The stallion was a handful and often tried to intently hurt someone if his need to spend his pent up energy.
On the day of the race, everything felt like it usually did with excitement heavy in the atmosphere.
The race began as any other, horses in a line, fighting the bit as jockeys hold them back, a flag is dropped and they’re off like bullets! Zave held Inferno in the pack, not letting him take the lead just yet when all hell broke loose. The horse and rider duo next to him careened into his mount, causing the stallion to falter then trip, summersault then land on Xavier in a thrashing mound of solid muscle and rage. As the horse struggled to its feet, it misplaced a step and stepped on Zave’s leg splintering the bone into jagged pieces that torn through the skin.
He was rushed from the track to a medic’s tent where they set the bone back into place and prayed to the God that infections wouldn’t set and take his limb. But sadly they prayers did nothing and the proud boy lost his leg below the knee at the age of eighteen.
Five years later, Zave is still adapting to the use of crutches instead of walking on his own two feet. He lost many of the friends he had, for many of them didn’t want to be seen with a cripple, or someone who lost their charm and faded away into a shell of a former being.
Pets
Fern, A very shy mutt bred dog
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ooc name Ariis the almighty co-Admin!
Anything We need To Know, Or You Would Like To Say
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*The Basics
Full Name: Xavier Henly Devereux
NickNames: Gimp, Zave, Cripple
Age: twenty three years
Alliance: Zallia
*How It Works
Personality
Before the Incident:
Zave was like any other boy his age. Full of himself, cocky, a womanizer and always looking for a good time. He was seemingly was always bouncing off the walls with endless energy and enthusiasm for everything.
A Bit of Change:
After his life changing accident, Zave mellowed out considerably. He gained a new perspective on life, finding pleasure of enjoying the small things and loving the beauty in things he once considered unworthy of his time.
10 likes
+ Finding the Beauty in things when other’s cannot
+ Giving others second chances
+ Kiwi
+ Remembering the great horses he has ridden
+ That he is still respected by many
+ The color green
+ supple pair of leather boots
+ lounging in the shade of a fruit tree
+ conversing with old friends
+ Roses
10 dislikes
- His disability
- Watching others ride by on the horses he used to ride
- Drinking alcoholic beverages
- Abuse towards any disabled animal
- Monkeys
- Being asked about his disability
- Slivers
- Being considered unable to do something because of his disability
- Having other’s pity him
- Cornbread
Apperance
Xavier stands roughly five feet three inches and that’s if he’s on level ground and not slouching. His small frame is leanly built having sinewy muscles that line his limbs, adding definition to his stocky, tanned skinned figure.
His face sport a strong jaw and cheek bones, arched brows above grey eyes and a slightly crooked nose. He’s handsome, in that rugged out doorsy type and often people notice this before his disability.
This short, athletic young man is missing his left leg below his knee.
The Back Story
Parents: Jullian, 45, and Henri, 47, Devereux
History
Born as the son of a highly respected and wealthy horse trainer and a renown seamstress, Zave was born in a life of riches and leisure. He was spoiled by his parents and relatives, giving him the attitude of being one to be liked but couldn’t be bothered to care for others.
Adding to this spoiled nature of a high and mighty boy, was the fact on his twelfth birthday, he was the chosen jockey for his family’s mount in the semiannual festival horse races. He was naturally talented in handling the hot spirited race horses at high speeds, winning nearly ever race he entered, until the fateful day where everything changed.
Xavier was racing a up and coming star of his family’s stable, a hot tempered, high spirited bay stallion by the name of Inferno. The stallion was a handful and often tried to intently hurt someone if his need to spend his pent up energy.
On the day of the race, everything felt like it usually did with excitement heavy in the atmosphere.
The race began as any other, horses in a line, fighting the bit as jockeys hold them back, a flag is dropped and they’re off like bullets! Zave held Inferno in the pack, not letting him take the lead just yet when all hell broke loose. The horse and rider duo next to him careened into his mount, causing the stallion to falter then trip, summersault then land on Xavier in a thrashing mound of solid muscle and rage. As the horse struggled to its feet, it misplaced a step and stepped on Zave’s leg splintering the bone into jagged pieces that torn through the skin.
He was rushed from the track to a medic’s tent where they set the bone back into place and prayed to the God that infections wouldn’t set and take his limb. But sadly they prayers did nothing and the proud boy lost his leg below the knee at the age of eighteen.
Five years later, Zave is still adapting to the use of crutches instead of walking on his own two feet. He lost many of the friends he had, for many of them didn’t want to be seen with a cripple, or someone who lost their charm and faded away into a shell of a former being.
Pets
Fern, A very shy mutt bred dog
www.canined.com/nyc/wp-admin/images/canined_centered_sized/DSC00197_brown_hound_mix_dog.jpg
The Master Mind
ooc name Ariis the almighty co-Admin!
Anything We need To Know, Or You Would Like To Say
Sample RP I am dee Admin, yah.