Paige Nikoshi

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Intro to the character

Appearance
The first thing that stands out about Paige is his hair. It's a red so bright only the blaze of an inferno outshines it. It lays tucked behind his jewel-covered ears, long enough that the tips lightly graze his shoulders. It stands in perpetual spikes. As you move down his face, you are then drawn to the eye patch and, as curiosity nips at you, the other eye draws you into a gentle lull as the ocean would before a storm--a mix of blue and green so tense and fathomless that you would only assume Paige was hundreds of years old even though he has the facial structure of a youthful elf just entering maturity. The facial scarring beneath his right eye doesn’t miss notice either, an acute memory of a pistol backfiring. Your eyes go lower and fall on his mouth, thin and smooth, with an arch as tho he is positive he has any situation under control. It would almost certainly give off the definite aura of invincibility that draws in both maiden and ally alike, but you wouldn’t miss the size of his canines the moment his mouth opens.

Because of his youthful appearance, Paige’s height is often overlooked until you are standing right next to him. In fact, he stands at 6 foot 1. While Paige isn't lanky, he definitely isn’t muscular; under his clothing Paige is very toned from days and nights spent climbing up and down rigging and working alongside his men. His skin is soft as silk but slightly cold to the touch. His whole body is covered in intricate body art from wrist to shoulder on both arms; wings of light are etched into his back and detailed exotic scripts scroll down the left side of his stomach, disappearing at the belt line. Paige turned his body from defiled evil to a work of art.

Abilities

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Paraphernalia

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Backstory
His mother was a beautiful elf abnormally so she was always the star of the town, very charismatic and intelligent. His father is a Vampire whose attention was caught by the lure of Paige's mother he ravaged her after luring her off at a party and left her with the aftermath of the crossbreed birth. Paige's mother died in childbirth leaving Paige in the hands of his kind hearted uncle a semi wealthy craftsman and engineer, and being the only one able to cobble or craft nails and such the town couldn't run him off when they discovered what Paige was.

Early Life
Paige was raised by his elfen uncle to the age of 30, during which time he was shunned by the entire town they resided in. this caused him to be a shut in taking solace in the ranged weaponry his uncle engineered, Page would disassemble and reassemble pistol and rifle alike until he could do it with his eyes closed. When his uncle died page was forced to leave only being able to take what he could fit into a medium sized bag, the basic necessities. He started his journey.

Mid Life
At this point with the physical appearance of an adolescent teen he couldn't find work in any respectable position so he decided to join a traveling caravan of performers using his pistol skills as a means to make money and provide for himself. Over the course of 30 years he honed his skills as a pistolero and learned crafts of his fellow performers. He then decided it was time to part ways with the band and make a name for himself. Page used his gun skills as a mercenary for hire taking any odd job he could to make coin and boost his reputation. over the course of 60 years odd job after odd job with the occasional bounty he amassed a small fortune and started his own band of mercenaries.

After a couple of years (50) everyone was in sync they worked like a family albeit a dysfunctional family but still a family, they took large contract after large contract amassing a large amount of money with which they bought a Schooner and after attempting to make profit protecting/escorting merchants and not really succeeding they turned to the life of piracy. During which time they raided merchants, traders, and fellow pirate alike who were on their way to Jewelsport. Making a vast sum of money until he crashed into a reef off of Fyremaw and resided there in an abandoned castle salvaging what he could from his wreck over the course of a year.

Current Life
After joining a group found on Fyremaw island (A group later known as the Argent Vanguard) he travelled back to Jewelsport, embarking on a quest to help the possible doom of the world, as seen in a vision by the group. He later seemingly died in the deserts of Draghania, consumed by a Sand Shark.

He later appeared again to the Argent Vanguard, attacking them for seemingly leaving him to die, he was fought off and his current status is unknown.