The Perfect HimboThe Beast Of Dalmasca
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Ehreksun

"Ehreksun once wrestled a behemoth for three days, and just before Ehreksun was going to slay the beast, he saw a pretty birdy with the brightest yellow feathers, then the behemoth bucked and Ehreksun flew into the sea... but that's where he met a cool fish! Ehreksun named him Glob... wait-- What was Ehreksun talking about? ."

About

Name:
Ehreksun Draugrol
Race:
Half-Yok Huy / Hyur (Highlander)
Age:
34 Summers
Height:
8'6 fulms
Birthplace:
Rabanstrae, Dalmasca.
Raised amongst beasts in The Wilds of Dalmasca, Skatay, and Nagaxia for 10 cycles, Then taken in by The Kha.
Occupation:
Monk, Adventurer, Former Resistance fighter, Gourmet Chef
Small personality description:
A towering herculean figure with gigantic mirth and a heart of gold.
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Alignment:
Chaotic Good.
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Background:
Like all stories, his began with two people, falling in love... and by that, I mean; His mother was an Dalmascan bard on a voyage to Tural who managed to seduce a Yok Huy, and did what Bard's do... Unknowing she was with child, Nepthys returned to Rabanstrae after her expedition, and gave birth to a boy, which cost her very life itself.Taken in by his uncle and raised within the walls of the royal city, Ehreksun spent his first years growing up as any other citizen of the kingdom... that was, until the invasion of Garlemald... As Garlean forces poured into the streets, and buildings were set ablaze, Ehreksun watched in horror and dismay as the only home he'd known was razed to the ground, watching as his family were slaughtered by imperial blades--- the last words he heard from his uncle; "Run." And so he did. Amidst the chaos Ehreksun fled, running till his little legs gave out... finding himself within the wilds of the Dalmascan Desert... boy lost with nothing left but a will to survive.For ten long years, the boy lived amongst the wild beasts of the land; One summer day, he stumbled his way along the One River. Starving and feral, fate smiled upon Ehreksun-- as it happened that a young Xaela mother; Selenga was laundering her clothes in the river... leaving food for the child over the course of several days--- Ehreksun eventually followed her home... where he would be adopted by she and Dawa, her mate. Selenga and Dawa had large hearts, overflowing with love for both Ehreksun and Nomi, the Tumet child they had adopted a short while before Ehreksun.From this point on Ehreksun was 'domesticated' and raised as a Kha.
A boy who had lost everything, had now gained everything. Growing up on the steppe he lived as all Xaela of the steppe do. Surviving, warring, and That was, until he reached his 24th summer--- and the wanderlust struck. Ehreksun said goodbye to his beloved family, his tribe, and departed to learn of his origins.That was when he stumbled upon the Dalmascan Resistance... there he was given a purpose to fight for.
Throughout the years, Stories began to pass their way around the Garlean war camps, horrific stories of a creature whom fought like more wild ravenous beast than man… said to rend flesh and bone alike from his enemies with but his bare hands, a figure who towered over men like a pillar reaching to the sky… a man that left a field of battle appearing more as a tapestry of tattered and mutilated corpses… a monster who’s name struck fear into the hearts of Garleans "The Beast Of Dalmasca".After the war for Dalmasca had ended, Ehreksun began to wander the land--- where he embarked on many adventures. Settling down for a time with a woman named Rihna, indebted to a pirate named Kiche whom had saved her life many years prior. For a handful of happy years the two of them lived a life Ehreksun could've never dreamt of... though like all dreams one must eventually awake. Ehreksun had embarked upon a voyage to the new world in hopes to uncover the truth of his origin and find his father in the distant land of Tural--- yet it never bore fruit, as his ship wrecked and he was stranded at sea, drifting to an island where he remained a castaway for nearly a cycle... Eventually he was found on a makeshift raft along the trade routes, and taken back to Eorzea... though he returned to an empty home... Retreating back into the wilds, no longer wishing to be apart of the world of men. For two whole cycles he seemingly disappeared, till once again like a mysterious cryptid he emerged, returning once more to civilized life.Moving on with life he laughed, he loved, and he lived once more--- till one day his whole world changed, when he received a letter from Rihna... they met once more, and in a bittersweet exchange of a time long past... The lies that had been told to both of them, that they'd been separated for falsehoods... but most importantly he was informed of his daughter; Ehri... who had been born without his knowledge. And so, it was then he met his young daughter of 5, who shared his blue eyes and golden hair--- and her mothers scales... Overwhelmed with joy, and proudly a father he takes any chance he can to see his little girl.His tale continues, as he wanders the world seeking adventure and mirth...

Hooks

Monk of the Fist's Of Rhalgr
Former resistance fighter
Adventurer & Monster Hunter
Gourmet Chef
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Hobbies:
Cooking, Woodworking, Tests of Strength, Fighting monsters, Arm wrestling, Wrestling anyone brave enough to accept his offers, Drinking (heavily).
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Likes:
Drinking, Traveling, Wrestling, Cooking, Making new friends, Fighting, Strength.
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Dislikes:
Liars, Garleans, Sylphs, People who are mean to dodos, Anyone who messes up his kitchen.
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>Perhaps you have seen him at some sort of social event, tavern, bar, dojo, etc.
He's fairly hard to miss at that height.
> If you belong to the Fist's Of Rhalgr, you would likely know Ehreksun.

Survey Says

"He is terrifying in the kitchen but he is a really good friend. He is head strong and...well... strong in general but he has a good heart." Patchi Chi-Chi
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"A cook. A good one." A pause. "Clothes. He should wear more." A longer pause this time, as he thinks of more to say. "His size. Imposing." Malorin Aurinoir
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"Ehreksun, good lad one of my own ilk, keeps his cup empty a strong body, my cousin is as quality as they come. Did break my table that one time but, what's a bar without some damage." Orabon Cloudfist
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