A'Tabai
Nation Name: 2p!Teotihuacan
Human Name: A'Tabai (named after "the god of the hunt")
Age: unknown (thought to be older than even the Mayans or those before them. It is one of the oldest (and largest) ancient cities in the world.) he appears to be physically about 46
Sexuality: greyromantic asexual
Appearance: A'Tabai highly resembles his counterpart, though his own hair is dyed a dark red, similar to the color of blood, and is a bit unkempt. It falls down to about his waistline and is usually free flowing, though occasionally he will braid it to get it out of his way, and choppy bangs frame his face. His naturally tanned skin has turned several shades darker from centuries spent in the sun and he retains his athletic and strong physique despite his age. He is broad shouldered and stands at around 5'11".
With ever observant and dark calculating garnet eyes and an eccentric aura he can come across to many as either mysterious or dangerous.
His attire normally consists of dark colors and he will never be seen wearing anything brighter than a deep scarlet. He usually wears dirtied black buckskin pants with a black breechcloth-like strip of buckskin sewn onto the front and coal black moccasins decorated with red beads that are tattered and falling apart from overuse. His shirt was actually a long dusty black robe before he cut it off to resemble more of a shirt and it too is tattered like his moccasins. Over that he wears a long dark brown hooded cloak to either keep the sun off of him or keep the cold out.
A'Tabai always carries around with him a long wooden staff, a bit taller than himself, that is decorated fully with red dyed buckskin and many feathers and such.
He may look dirtied, unkempt, and travel-weary but, as they say, looks can be deceiving....
Personality: Reserved, analytical, and cautious A'Tabai is a man of few words. He prefers to listen and think before speaking and dislikes those who speak in ignorance. Outwardly he appears calm, level-headed, and mildly disinterested. Though in truth behind the exterior he is keenly observant, intuitive, and always knows more than he lets on. To outsiders he may seem cold, heartless, and uncaring or dismissive but those who truly get to know him know full well that he is rather caring, concerned for his family's wellbeing, and is willing to lay down his own life for those he cares deeply for.
An eccentric and very aberrant man A'Tabai keeps mostly to himself, not letting many other too close to him physically or emotionally. It is hard to tell what he is actually thinking or feeling, as he near always bears a blank expression, and he prefers to keep it that way.
In his youth he was a bit more open with himself and allowed others to get close to him, but after Zeltzin's incident he has never quite been the same. He closed off his connections and withdrew into himself more and more with each passing day until he became what he is now.
A'Tabai lacks his counterpart's enthusiasm and appreciation for living. Though he does care for life. The prime example being his vow to help Zeltzin. He has traveled the world to do so though whether he has found a "cure" for her or not remains to be seen...
A'Tabai hates useless, irrelevant, and unnecessary lies. Just as he hates those that are unjust in their ways and that harm the innocent. He is firm in his ways and does not tolerate any crap from anyone. Prone to being somewhat strict, stubborn, and to the point when he makes a decision he sees it through.
All in all he is a very secretive man with an agenda of his own, and none will stop him from accomplishing what he has set his mind out to do.
History: [editing in process]
Other: he owns three border collies: Scorch (male), Maize (female), and Prowler (male).
His main weapon is his staff and he is very proficient in using it, particularly in combination with his magic. His go to magic is pyrokinesis, and he has had many centuries to perfect it.
His wandering of the world began long ago and he has uncovered many a secret though is highly reluctant to tell of any of them, saying that some things are not meant to be seen or spoken of....
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