Nicknames : Jason (his actual birth name Uziel a'Eretsim a'Kesaph-Ayin)
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Jason Mesmith

 

1. PM Friendly

2. Will match partners post length.

3. Short term or long term.

4. No real life face claims please.

5. Medieval-Fantasy settings please. But can be persuaded to do other settings as well.

 

   Jason's Theme

 

   Jason is a well mannered hard working former slave. His tasks were simply manual labor but he was still treated poorly. A very cliche past but it is what it is. His later years he fancied his master's daughter and would often be in her company. It affected his work but that wasn't what pissed his master off. Jason asked for her hand but was met with a brutal punishment instead. The master removed his right eye. He said "I still need you to do work around here, which is why I left you with one eye." Eventually Jason gained his freedom and wandered about but forbidden to see his love ever again.
    His eyes are very very unique in nature. The remaining eye has a silvery iris. Quite unusual for a human. The silver orb that makes up his right eye was a gift from his father that he had received a few years ago. It was in supplication for him selling Jason into slavery. But his father had other reasons why he did what he did. He did not tell his son however. As if he was waiting for the right time. Jason cursed his father and wished never to see him again even though he accepted the gift. A small part of him wanted to forgive him though. For his father had the same silver eyes. His father's hair was silver as well. Jason's hair was dark for most of his life but he has noticed a few silver hairs growing on his scalp. There were so many questions he wanted to ask his father but his anger towards him prevented it. Perhaps sometime in the future he can learn to forgive him.

*Jaantje's letter to his son Jason*


    My dearest son. Before I begin let me take this opportunity to say I love you. You are a part of me and a part of something much more special than you realize. Though you may never forgive me I still wanted you to know that you are loved and thought about every single day. I know you have many questions. I may not know all the answers but I have the knowledge your heart secretly seeks. You may have heard the whispers...

   We ARE humans my son. But we are of a different variety so to speak. Like there are Dark elves and Forest Elves. The branches of humanity started early in our development. Since we were made from the dust of the earth, many of us were still bound to it after our creation. There were normal humans, which is the only branch to have survived throughout the millenia, along with four others. The humans still bound to the earth were called Eretsim or Earth Humans. The other branches were the Ruachims (Aeriel), Mayimims (water) and Chabarims (magic). However all the subsets, except that which we now know as "normal" humans, had natural magical abilities. Normal humans must learn to use the arcane. The Chabarims were quite radical in their powers. Feared and damned.

 

    Within each subset there were a few small clans. We are of the Eretsim Kesaph-Ayin Clan. Or the "Silver Eye" Clan. We exhibit the precious metals of this world, namely platinum. One of the most precious metals on earth. Our eyes are platinum and our hair turns to a silver color with age. Yours will be making that conversion quite soon. The blood in your veins will become a mixture of platinum, silver and blood. This would kill normal humans and any of the other subsets for that matter. We are cursed in a sense because of that. Our clan was hunted by most races at that time for their ability to keep creating silver within their veins. Even the other subsets often took our people as slaves. Broke them. Cut them. Bled them like you bleed a maple tree for its syrup. I sold you in to slavery to protect you. We are being hunted to extinction. You could not stay with me. And your master did protect you, despite him also beating you and taking your eye. I still hate myself for it but know I did it out of love and not greed.

 

    Have you ever wondered why you have a yearning to be...buried? To live in a hole or locked away in a room? To be buried under dirt and rock? It is because of your metallic side. Platinum is found below ground and in rocks. It's kind of an elemental instinct. The platinum orb I gave you for your eye is a replacement. And by that I mean it will eventually regain the ability to see. You will be able to see with two eyes once more. Even though to others it just looks like a ball of metal. I created it from my own life blood.

 

Name Commonly known as Jason Mesmith
Birth Name Uziel a'Eretsim a'Kesaph-Ayin
Gender Male
Race Elemental Human
Height 5'9
Weight 170 stones
Orientation Straight
Status Single