Kyzrak Valtyre Zverlokanth
male drow fighter (two-weapon warrior) 1 CN
hgt: 6’7 wgt: 120 lbs
eyes: solid red
hair: white
age: 120
Fame: 1
Prestige: 1
Appearance:
Long-limbed, lithe and lean, in the arena Kyzrak wears a balteus dyed a blood red that matches his eyes and stands out against his black skin, with a heavy leather manica and greaves of the same color. He saunters over the dead and dying with twin gladii in his hands, his white hair caught back in a leather tie and a sardonic smile of amusement on his lips.
Background:
Kyzrak suffers from two afflictions: he was born male among the drow, and he has a tendency to find everything quite amusing. Amazingly agile though he is, he was unable to twist his way out of having smirked at the wrong moment during his house's devotions to their demon lord. Fortunately for him, his less than serious attitude is coupled with good luck, and he was merely relegated to the arena to amuse those he had found amusing. As it turned out, it was the perfect place for him; at the low cost of having to kill anyone they set him against, he gained relatively safe room and board, and the chance at an adoring audience and great renown. Who could ask for more?
Religion:
With no particularly devoted religious leanings, Kyzrak makes offerings to whichever demon lord he feels might look favorably on his current actions; often, this is Nocticula or Andirifhku.
Languages:
Elven, Undercommon, Drow sign language
