Zanir Aloro
Claw of the Queen Zanir N/A Aloro (a.k.a. Zane)
The Raven Queen calls. Her claws scrape and cave the skin of the world and the blood of secrets pours fourth. To be her claw, her feather is purpose. Ecstasy knew when serving, serving her. Zanir knows this. He serves. He continues to serve well. Zanir knew love once but it was taken by a pair of elves in a carnival. His link now gone he seeks it out. What was it? A ring? Them? It all seems so long ago.
Physical Description
General Physical Condition
Zanir perfects his body for his work. Lean and ribby allows him to slip into the alleyways and blend in with the sad people of Potestatem. Crawling in their filth in the alleyways and stuffing their faces with globules of animal fat.
Body Features
Wrap the fist to not feel the strike.
Facial Features
Cover the eyes for they bring the desire.
Identifying Characteristics
Though usually fully clothed, Zanirs inner elbows have small scars in them from chemical torture back in the chaotic third era. A shameful capture.
Apparel & Accessories
A blindfold and dark clothing adorn his body.
Mental characteristics
Personal history
Zanir grew up in the Shadowfell. The Shadowfell clings to his soul and warps it grey like all Shadar-kai. From birth, he knew not of thought and desire. An unfeeling family and unfeeling people around him, he cried and cried to empty air.
Striking, pummel, crack, and break became his beating heart. Near the The Raven Queen's reach he learned fluid fist and fleet foot. Then he went to the world and fought. Retrieving others who did her bidding. They learned secrets and he brought them home into the dark. Through cracks and crevices, he emerged near desolate souls. Silencing those who looked or spoke. Miserable lives ending alone. Finding those who followed her bidding. He wanted not.
One such trip, so long ago, long enough to begin to forget he found a carnival. There he found thought and desire. He lost it after leaving. Where did it go? The two elves had said he had no ticket and must lose something. He wants it back now. So he leaves the queen in search of his own secrets. Still, he enacts her will. A glimmer of his own will spark deep within him.
His journey there surfaces memories of someone. A thing. He had felt them important. More important than himself or the queen. Though he dare not say that. Now this little claw steps into the Witchlight and hopes to take rather than lose from the place that does at it pleases.
Striking, pummel, crack, and break became his beating heart. Near the The Raven Queen's reach he learned fluid fist and fleet foot. Then he went to the world and fought. Retrieving others who did her bidding. They learned secrets and he brought them home into the dark. Through cracks and crevices, he emerged near desolate souls. Silencing those who looked or spoke. Miserable lives ending alone. Finding those who followed her bidding. He wanted not.
One such trip, so long ago, long enough to begin to forget he found a carnival. There he found thought and desire. He lost it after leaving. Where did it go? The two elves had said he had no ticket and must lose something. He wants it back now. So he leaves the queen in search of his own secrets. Still, he enacts her will. A glimmer of his own will spark deep within him.
His journey there surfaces memories of someone. A thing. He had felt them important. More important than himself or the queen. Though he dare not say that. Now this little claw steps into the Witchlight and hopes to take rather than lose from the place that does at it pleases.
Gender Identity
Zanir knows not what this means.
Sexuality
Zanir knows not what this is.
Education
Martial training in the grey empty rocks of the Shadowfell. Ther the learned of Potestatem and her people. How they think and feel. Now he knows how to navigate it and help his fellow Shadar-kai in and out of that strange place.
Employment
Will of the Queen. Fist of the Queen. He leads with a strike and little questions to learn large secrets. She wants more secrets and it is his pleasure to bring them to her.
Mental Trauma
What did the carnival take!? Zanir must have it back.
Morality & Philosophy
Zanir knows only the Queen dictates what should be done. He shall not do of his own accord.
Alignment
Neutral
Current Status
Within the witchlight
Current Location
Ethnicity
Age
474
Date of Birth
3rd era ~240 of Letherdons Tower
Family
Children
Current Residence
The Witchlight Circus
Pronouns
They/Them
Gender
Neutral - Male
Eyes
Black
Hair
Black
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Dead grey green
Height
5'4"
Weight
130lbs
Belief/Deity
The Raven Queen
Aligned Organization
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