 Name: Lylokien
Pronunciation: liː.loʊ.kiː.ɛn
Age: 17-ish
Sex: Male
Height: 5' 6"
Species: Human?
Eye Color: Yellow
Hair: Light green and not very well groomed. Shoulder length.
Clothing: Wears a white dress shirt with a light green, pinstripe vest and matching pants that end at the knee. Overtop, he wears a wrinkly gark green jacket with the right sleeve torn off (as with the shirt underneath). Both his right arm and his legs are wrapped in bandages. Also: buckle shoes and gold shoulder armor.
Other: Is usually seen wearing a tiki mask becuase he doesn't like people to see his face. He has sickly-looking brown skin, as is typical of Caridean humans, with freckles, and a large red stripe arcoss with mouth.
Occupation: None
Skills: He's quite handy with a scythe, but otherwise, due to his sheltered life, he doesn't have many skills. He speaks several languages and is quite well read, though.
Likes: Reading, and not much else.
Dislikes: Social situations.
Personality: Very shy and introverted, and lacks basic social skills. Doesn't like talking and prefers keeping to himself.
Story: Lylokien was inexplicably born into a small, isolated tribe of Suparna (a siren-like race), deep in the jungle. They took this to be some sort of miracle and swore to protect him from the outside world. Even though he's very close to his family, and they never thought less of him for not being of the same race, he's never felt as if he belonged. His unusual facial marking, which many consider to be a sign of evil, didn't make things any better. And so, one day he decided to leave home, in the hopes of finally coming to understand himself and where he came from.
Relationships:
Dulche: Her peppiness makes him uncomfortable, and so he tends to avoid her. It doesn't work very well.
Nauru: He's cautious around Nauru, because even though he seems to be nice, he gets the feeling that Nauru doesn't doesn't like him very much and doesn't want to make things worse.
Azaroth: Azaroth is the only person he's close to in their little group, as they share the same interests. Which is to say, reading and avoiding social situations. Plus, he' friendly. Very friendly.
Sitabas: He feels there's something horribly wrong with her, but doesn't quite know what.
Character History: Honestly? I haven't the slightest idea. I think I was watching a documentary of some sort and got the idea to draw someone wearing a big, wooden mask. He probably just developed from there.
Reference Images:
December 2004
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