Character: Deshco Corran<br/><br/>Deshco (https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSE-fKegqKadMnWE-B_eLlmwHYXigdFoOc2kpEIJRmfC08930I_)<br/><br/>Name: Deshco Corran<br/>Species: Haas-Filoth<br/>Sex: Male<br/>Period Born: 25<br/><br/><br/>Humanoid Appearance:<br/><br/>Hair: Black<br/>Eyes: Blue<br/>Skin: Tanned<br/>Weight: 189<br/>Height: 6'4"<br/>Other: his arms are scarred from his training with the blades of his people. A well defined, lean, muscular frame also covered in a myriad of scars from training and fighting. He wears loose, light colored clothing when in high heat areas.<br/>Race: Haas-Filoth<br/><br/>Information:<br/><br/>Personality:Deshco, while young and often seen as aloof, can get serious when the time calls for it. He’s a bit on the polyamorous side, though if a woman came along that could claim all his heart, he would be fiercely loyal. He trains with his Tier-Dran as often as he is able, considering he picked up the weapon when he was five. He learned a few other weapons styles, including throwing daggers and long swords, but the Tier-Dran are his primary defense. He hates being cold, and will complain bitterly if the temperature dips below sixty degrees.<br/><br/><br/>Background: Deshco was, like others of his people, trained young in the military ways. Combat is his religion, fighting his worship to his personal Deity. Always quick with a joke to break the serious mood, he hasn’t lost the zeal for life that many of his people lost early. He was always marked an oddity amongst his people, easy with his humor even after a bloody fight, and never seeming to let the recent deaths that happened at his hands bother him too long. As he viewed it, life was too short, and could be ended at any time; enjoy it while you had it. However, he is just as calculating and efficient as the rest of his race, dispatching any foe that comes to him. Every fight is a learning experience, and he is disappointed if he doesn’t receive even a scar in a bladed fight.<br/><br/>Deshco has an uncanny knack for being in the wrong place at the right time, yet still make the best of even the worst situation. He came from a fairly wealthy merchant family, so money is never too much of a concern, though he is careful with what he has. He isn’t above spoiling the object of his attention, but he definitely moderates the spending. He has little to no modesty, and the concept of privacy, not one he really grew up with. He has never lost what he would call a “real” fight, something that while he will say with some measure of pride, he is never boastful. He keeps an even head about himself, a trait beaten into him by his father in the harsh deserts where he grew up.<br/><br/>OOC Ons and Offs:<br/><br/>It is easier to list my offs, so, these are it.<br/><br/>Scat<br/>Watersports (urine play)<br/>Rape<br/>Incest<br/>Bestiality<br/>Sissy-fication<br/>Humiliation<br/>Beating (though some BDSM is alright)<br/><br/>I can’t list everything right off the top of my head, but message me if you have any questions