- Name: Zachi Haiku
- Age: 20 ^_^ (320 RP years)
- Birthday: 10-27
- Height: 5'11"
- Weight: 180Ib
- Fur Color: Black, Purple, White.
- Eye Color: Bichromic. (Left is Red, while the right is Green.)
- Mateship status: Single
I am a Crux that loves to hang around other people, though very thoughtful of others...which tends to make me a bit shy. However, I am the kinda person you would call obstinate...one that doesn't take knick knack from anybody, so watch out! I do get random spouts of spazzism, usually due to a overload of sweets or monster energy drinks, and can be calmed down with a simple ear rub or after playing a lot. Generally though, I am quite the tech Cruxxy, not usually putting myself in social situations...but I am open to being invited. I am usually a great RPer, though I have the huge problem of passing out when it is late.
Combat: When it comes down to fighting, I am a passive fighter. In light terms, I do not initiate a fight, nor do I usually get directly involved. However, for 320 years of life, I have learned a vast amount of abilities and techniques that were either passed down from birth or taught. My passed down abilities include the ability to summon elemental spirits, and a vast amount of illusion techniques that I have implemented with ethereal abilities. Taught abilities include a bit of wind magic, vast experience with most weapons, including firearms and melee types, and a corrupt form of magic that I rarely use.
Appearance: At first glance, one would not know what to think of me. For many years, I have placed illusions on my body that made most see some of the other people I have appeared as. But my real looks are not at all bad...if not cute to some. I am a mixture of many creatures, some easy to identify, while others harder. In fact, I do not even know how much of me is who or what. However, I do know that I have some canine likeness, and very minor reptilian kinks. My body is lithe, agile, and very easily misunderstood for weak...but only a fool would think that. My tail would be the secret to most of the power I can dish out, as it is just as powerful if not more so than my other four limbs. As far as clothing, I prefer to wear my chest cut hoody, with the sleeves cut to be like a tee-shirt. I do not wear any other torso covering, though I do have a chain on my left arm, and a whisky can-tine tied to my right arm. on the waist-line, I wear a long pair of black shorts with white lines adorning it. I have a belt that hold in yet another belt, draping a worn down cloth of suspisious black material.