The Infinite Nebula Star

Name: Chrysth Donis

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Smarts: He's intelligent, but it's a cold intelligence, a calculator's intelligence, brought on only by those with great military minds.

Personality: Cold and generally indifferent to all around him, he rarely relaxes and even less often shows emotion. He carries a stiff pride and a haughty attitude, but he knows what he's doing at all times and never a move is made without having logically thought and planned it out. He is not spontaneous, he is not a thrill seeker, and he is most definitely not fun. He is a powerful hand and runs just about everything with a cool and calculated demeanour, his face is emotionless and never gives away anything. He has the ambition to become the next Protector, even though he is in the middle of the Blessers, he is closest to the current Protector and his fellow Blessers.

The few times he does show emotion is in times of extreme stress or extreme anger, but in those cases he becomes homicidal and truly dangerous in and of his own. His homicidal rages are 'looked over' and never commented on, and much of the public does not know of the three times he went into his 'rage mode' and those that do will never speak of it. Chrysth is a dangerous man and his fellow Blessers acknowledge it, he has been in his position the longest, and is the only male on the team of three and neither of the others has been around long enough to see his rages, but they have heard of them.

Appearance: He is tallest of them and bears a scar in the hollow of his throat in the shape of a feather, like a brand, burned into his skin. His hair is long, white-blonde, immaculate and sleek, always away from his face, always neat, and never out of place. His eyes are an eerie yellow-gold and sharp as a hawk’s with a look of cold superiority in them and false interest. He is pale and has not a freckle on him, and he wears robes, black, and a long black cloak that he uses to help keep his 'untouchable' look about him. In formal ceremonies, he is the one that makes Zalla wear her proper white robes, and double checks his other female compatriot to see she is spotless as well.

Weapons: At his hip is a sword, a rapier, useless for all intents and purposes and is usually for show anyways. He carries with him a staff, it looks like an ordinary walking stick until a button is depressed, allowing the long, deadly blades to spring from either end. At his other hip, he wears a samurai-style katana and can use it with deadly precision. In his belt, in the small of his back, he carries twin sai’s, three pronged daggers (Electra’s weapon) that he uses as his last resort.

Defence: He has high-quality chain-mail, in appearance only, that is hidden beneath the robes he wears. His staff is used generally in self-defence, the mail for when he fails to block a blow, it deflects bullets and the occasional laser, but it is not infallible.

Main Weakness: His past is a sore point for him, and he turns violent a people who pry too much for their own good. Those who left him with his scar, he immediately becomes subservient to, as his mind and body has been programmed to do, for he was once to be trained as a whore and had all the necessary ‘training’ for his position. He learned to school his expressions and keep his emotions in check while there and the men who ‘owned’ him made every attempt possible to break him, but he became enraged and killed everyone within the building, leaving a bloody massacre in his wake, and every single one killed in brutal fashions. He never cried, never expressed anything after that, but there are those who can ‘control’ him with certain commands and certain movements. His rages are a weakness too, they are blind, he doesn’t remember anything other than seeing red and everything being hazy, like he has no control and is seeing the world through a cloudy, red haze and everything is fuzzy, his defences are slack, but no one has ever survived these rages, so obviously his defence is good enough to protect him.