Zinodin

=• Appearance •= Before you stands a human that seems to be around his early thirties. He stands about 1,70 meters tall by guesstimation. His athletic structured body makes it clear that that he values strength and speed. As with many humans, Zinodin has dark sapphire eyes, healthy sun-kissed skin, slightly keen ears and a sharp nose. His hair is auburn-brown, short, roughed, and some have made claims that it smells nice too (like minty apples almost). He sports a very clean and hygenic look, despite his otherwise rugged nature.

=• Personality •=

Zin is usually in a cheerful mood, especially when accompanied by a sweet looking mug of ale. He has topics he can get very much into, arguing very passionately for or against, but generally, he’s pleased as long as he has a can of space beer.

At first glance, Zinodin may appear to be friendly and reasonable. Hell, it's easy to feel safe in his company as he is one sturdy bloke. Those who have known him for a day or two however, know that this state of mind doesn’t last long. Zin is just as likely to buy you a beer as he is to throw it in your face..

Why he hasn't been lynched by an angry mob by now is a mystery.. Perhaps his good sides cancel out his chaotic behavior?

=• Hobbies •=

Driving his bike – “The Daisy Duchess”, on the open road.

Instrument – Playing his banjo on the porch of a saloon, his house, within enemy lines, or on the moon. Who really knows when he'll whip it out?

However, it should be noted that practicing the banjo has a calming effect on Zinodin. It’s one of the few times where you can spot his mind truly at peace.

Drinking – Anything alcohol related, but he especially enjoys his drinks while being in the company of Granoks. They keep good pace and have interesting drinking topics.

Smoking cigar – He is often caught saying “I love it when a plan comes together” after having lit his cigar. He'll often say it, even if there are no on-going plans at the time.

Spending time polishing his weapons – “Spit, rub and tug”

Gambling – Dice, cards, money, valuables, it’s all good.

Drunk brawling - with fists

=• History •=

Recent: Zinodin is considered a local hero to a remote small mountain town on Nexus. Others who know him better consider him either a fool, an eccentric, or a drunk.. Either way, his unpredictable behaviour makes him more dangerous than helpful to most. Only the very particular tend to maintain contact with him.. Even fewer call him a friend.

=• Older History •=

((This is a story about Zinodin that no one really knows, but I don't mind sharing it))

This is a decade old forgotten story about a low ranked, young Dominion foot trooper…



who once found a lonely Aurin-child during the midst of a Dominion invasion.

With very few words spoken, he realized that not all outside of the Dominion was dangerous. The scout took pity on her, and ignored his duties as a soldier, in order to save someone who never asked to be a part of the war. He would save her..



.. while doing his best to ignore the Dominion disciplinary chips within him.



The chips were faulty and though it did damage him, they didn’t kill him. The chips recharged quickly however, and over the span of two days, the repeated shocks eventually drained much of the soldier’s sanity. Fortunately, before his mind blanked out, he was able to reunite the Aurin child with her family.



He over-heard her father saying: “Sally, get away from him. He's dangerous !” The child tried to convince her parents that the soldier was hurt and needed help, but she was overcomed by the shower of hugs, praise and kisses. She became so overwhelmed by happiness and exhaustion that she fell asleep in their embrace. The soldier just smiled while looking at them for a moment. Perhaps he felt a sense of pride, or perhaps he was happy the shocks had stopped. Either way, he eventually picked up his sword and hobbled off into the sunset where he quite possibly passed out shortly afterwards. No one really knows what happened next...



… And that’s the story of how this older crazy man wasn’t always older, or crazy.

=• MISC •=

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