Azash Hazeim, Character Information & Short Bio Aug 29, 2021 12:43:16 GMT -5 deadbeatbert and secretofevermore like this
Post by tropicThunder on Aug 29, 2021 12:43:16 GMT -5
Birth name: Hashid al-Jaffar
Current Name: Azash Hazeim
Weight: 84 kg
Physical Description: A dashing man with bronze skin, wavey dark brown hair, a pearly, milky glass eye and a green emerald eye. Trimmed beard, pearly white teeth and a sharp small nose. He is of slim build, athletically trained, in a perfect blend of practicity, strength, elasticity and aesthetics ( he does seem to care a lot about aesthetics). Across his torso, usually covored by his clothes, many different tattooos of several diferent mercenary companies and small brigades, adorning his chest, abs and back. Although he does not wear any perfume or cologne, his appearance is always pristine and clean, on his custom of taking at least 3 baths a day. On his neck, hangs a black chord with a small iron figurine of a blade hanging down, a symbol of another likely mercenary company form his past.
Traits: An obnoxious charlatan, arrogant and carefree, yet charming and a overall good company to some. He will literally hit on ANYONE who he deems interesting, regardless of race, gender, social status or affiliation (he did lost count of the collection of lovers he has gathered along the road, and usually has disappeared on all of them without any proper goodbyes). He however prizes his freedom and the freedom of others above all else, harboring great hatred to tyrants, and specially, slave traders.
Short, resumed background (non disclosed IC): Son of empoverished Calimport merchants, he was sold into slavery at the age of 4, to a band of thayan artifact traffickers. He served them on their travels along with a blonde human girl of the age of 6, called Jasmine. After years of long abuse across the roads of the coast, the two slaves plotted the demise of their masters, taking a golden opportnity to kill them in their sleep. After dumping their bodies, the now young adults took over one of the many disguises their masters used to travel safely on the road, taking over their business sort of speak, with streetwise and smooth-talking, managing to sell all magical items left before they could afford a travelling merchant stall of their own. Managing to peddle the best prizes and with a natural talent to compare and assert prices and profits, they soon became quite rich with enough sly to be under the radar of any major entities or authorities for quite some time. Now in their twenties, they become not only partners, but also passionate lovers. But as money wouldn't stop coming into their enterprise, Jasmine has become greedy. Too greedy.
Behind Azash's back, she did a one time deal with Thayans to peddle on slaves, two humans, just as young as Azash and herself were when they met each other. He stumbled on the deal was on-going and refuse to accept it, disrupting the deal, which resulted in the death of the slaves and the escape of the Thayans. Furiously, and completely taken over by greed, she felt betrayed by Azash and charged at him with blade in hand, taking his right eye in a fell swing. Azash, however, pierced her heart his dual balde on sheer reflex and self defensive instinct, and she was dead before she hit the ground.
He burned his caravan along with the remains of jasmine in the middle of the road, and wandered tthe lands, selling his services as a sellsword from company to company, bandits and highwaymen, even small town guards. He did so all across the sword coast and further, from the Icewind Dale to Athkatla, until he got word that the Thayans who escaped the failed slave trading all those years ago recognized him and Jasmine as slaves, and would be set for vengeance, once he reached Waterdeep. He then ghosted another of the mercenary companies he was currently at, grabbed his own thingsm chose a new name for himself and set off towards the kingdom of Cormyr, hoping that the promises of riches form the need of adventurers would serve as a good cover, as well as grant him a chance to put his skills to use, and make some proper coin in the process.