Name: Azaroth KarabasanPronunciation: æz.ə.rɔːð kɑː.rə.bə.sɔːn Age: 26 Sex: Male... no, really. Height: 5'8" Species: Human Eye Color: Blue and constantly bloodshot. Hair Color: Light blue Clothing: Victorian-inspired dresses, usually pink, blue, or black. Frilly things! When he’s on the job, which is almost always, he wears somewhat simpler dresses over black pants. He’s changes outfits more than any other character, which is my excuse for why I never draw him in the same clothing. Other: His skin is very sickly looking, though he's almost always wearing make-up. He has a gold piecing on his bottom lip that extends up and into his mouth slightly. He's supposed to have a black tattoo under his left eye, but it's not pictured on the left due to failure.
Occupation: The Empress’ Aid/Royal go-for But moving on to what you really want to know: What’s the deal with the dress? Well, you see, humans are a rather unexplained minority on Caridea; no one’s really sure how they got there. As such they suffer from rather weighty identity issues. Most just squirrel themselves away in their own tiny corner of the world. Azaroth, on the other hand, tries to connect with his Earthly herritage. Which would be fine, except that the most any Caridean human knows about their ancestors has been clouded by time, and no family’s version of the history is the same as the next. Azaroth will have none of that, no. He wants solid facts. And it just so happens that, in the depths of the city’s largest and most pointless library, there’s a collection of Earth-human literature… straight out of 19th century England, alongside a highly inaccurate book by a quack historian who thought it would’ve been a good idea to pay a visit. The big problem here? Azaroth can understand little to no English. None of the original Caridean humans spoke the language, so it can’t even be called dead. All he knows, he learned from those book. One of which included a guide to etiquette. For ladies. Azaroth hasn’t gotten to that point in his study of English. Now, how he could not know that the people in the pictures were female is beyond me, but I suppose he was desperate and thought it would do. Or perhaps it was due to the fact that there isn’t much definition between what’s mens’ and what’s womens’ clothing in his neck of the woods, and so he figured this applied everywhere. But for whatever reason, he thinks acting and dressing like a prissy lady is a very human thing. And while no one knows any better, almost everyone thinks he’s weird because of it, and most automatically assume that he’s a woman, much to his annoyance.
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Character History: Yeah, I really have no idea. I know he was created some time in 2003. But I think it goes something like this. I was tooling around, playing Final Fantasy X-2 one day, when I decided to draw a costume—a costume, not a character—inspired by (ripped off from) the game. So, yeah, Azaroth started out as a fancy dress. And because I liked that dress so much, I decided to work him into the story as the Empress’ aide and the straight man to Dulche and Nauru’s madness. Yes, okay, laugh now. And, yes, he’d always been a man, though at that point, I think he was just a guy in a dress, no crazy identity issues attached. Over the years I’ve added on many things to his personality, backstory, etc, but he’s never gone through any massive overhauls like Dulche has. It’s no secret that he’s one of my favorites.
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Name: Azaroth Karabasan