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       Candor, Sunscorched
       By: Gav Date: August 22, 2020, 5:42 pm
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       [NAME]: Candor
       [DATE OF BIRTH]: 8/27, Long Ago
       [GENDER]: Male
       [RACE]: Human turned Feeder
       [PLACE OF BIRTH]: ???
       [AGE]: Unknown, Old (Sightings dating back beyond centuries.)
       [OCCUPATION]: Urban Legend, Hand of Solao
       [AFFILIATION]: SUN, The Holy See (On Occasion)
       [RELATIVES]: TBD
       [-PHYSICAL INFORMATION-]
       [HEIGHT]: 5'11
       [WEIGHT]: 153 lbs
       [EYE COLOR]: Gold
       [HAIR COLOR]: Blonde
       [BODY BUILD]: Toned
       [SKIN TONE]: Pale
       [BLOOD TYPE]: AB-Negative
       [DISTINGUISHING FEATURES]: Bizarrely Radiant, as if the Sun
       itself. Most notably, despite this, the telltale signs of
       Vampirism in battle - IE, Claws, Fangs.
       [DISABILITIES]: nah he kinda gucci just a bit racist
       [SEXUAL ORIENTATION]: Heterosexual
       [LIKES]: THE SUN, THE SUN, THE SUN, THE SUN, Kindness, THE DEATH
       OF THE UNHOLY
       [DISLIKES]: The Unholy, The Impure, The Damned, and Cilantro
       [TALENTS]: Whatever the Plot requires.  :)
       [SPECIAL TRAIT(s)]: Shown immunity or resilience to virtually
       every known weakness of the Feeders. Capable of manifesting the
       light of Solao to great effect, an extension of his willpower
       and very being, and a power predestined to slay the greatest of
       evils and melt away the scum of this world. The Unholy, and the
       Evil of Heart, are utterly decimated by this power - any Solao
       deem unworthy being engulfed by righteous and relentless light.
       Taken a step further, the usual deathly weakness of the Vampires
       - the sun itself - has the opposing effect, mending wounds and
       empowering Candor beyond any semblance of his standard self. For
       all intents and purposes, he is the Hand of Solao - the Hand of
       God, reaching out into this world to pluck the weeds that taint
       it.
       Personality: Kind to the pure, Damning to those otherwise. A
       zealot. A driven man, unfettered by hesitation, and a dedicated
       bringer of salvation - that is Candor, the Sunscorched, name
       known to any with reason to fear it. Incredibly self righteous
       and assured of his tasks, he advances without much a fear or
       care, for his own life had long been tarnished. haha holy man go
       brr
       Interests: Delivering divine judgement. Other filler stuff
       that'll barely be used in rp here.
       Motivations: SUN SUN SUN SUN SUN SUN SUN SUN SUN SUN
       History: Candor, the Sunscorched. Born of a centuries-old tribe
       long ago, he was brought up with nothing short of devout,
       zealous faith for the source of their worship - Solao, the Sun
       itself. From the earliest moments of his life, an uncanny
       connection was made clear, radiant skin and warm, welcoming
       demeanor emanating the very same enigmatic presence as the sun
       they worshiped above, proving true that Candor was, in a sense,
       blessed - a boy closer to their god than any other. Come
       adulthood, his zealous faith and presence shone as a beacon for
       the tribes-folk, leading to his ascendancy as the Head Priest of
       his time, and a righteous Warrior that bring ruin to any who
       would dare threaten the sanctity of their tribe's peace. Among
       the masses, he came to be known as the Hand of Solao, one that
       would guide them to salvation.
       The perfection of his life proved far too fragile against a
       threat he could not anticipate.
       Known for his pilgrimages and long-stretching voyages to foreign
       lands and places, Candor was a man who had truly seen the world.
       What he could not see, though, not anticipate, though, were
       forces of evil such as this - beings of nigh immortality he
       could perhaps slay in the handful numbered in the dozens,
       swiftly overwhelming him under the command of a mere one - and
       that one prevailed on that day. Fallen, and infected, Candor's
       radiance was dimmed - his hope was squandered, cursed evermore
       with undeath, with impurity, and with a wasted existence, he did
       as he felt right - he did as he felt true. Into the radiance of
       the daylight he stepped, keen on fulfilling his task and
       embracing the warmth of his god one last time before emptiness
       would take his tainted soul -
       Perhaps Solao took pity upon this man, stated to be closer to
       them than any other.
       From ashes, he rose - brimming with radiance unfettered by the
       shackles of the damned. They, too, broke away before the light
       that emanated from him, the strength of Solao itself enveloping
       him in that moment and taking residence within the depths of his
       soul, a place fit to combat and do away with the taint that'd
       rooted within the very fiber of his being, where it would remain
       evermore - words echoing throughout his mind with meaning and
       depth enough to reinvigorate and fulfill him with new purpose -
       new goals, and upon that day, he rose once more, a newfound
       hatred for the damned, and reason more than any other to do away
       with the ones that hid from the light.
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