Late one night, Jomino had been woken up sweating, his skin burning. A
dark shadow stood before him, gazing upon him. Jomino did not know how to
react. All his life he had not believed in such things. He had defied the
priests and there false beliefs. The shadow scremed out, "EMBRACE THE
SHADOWS!" Jomino passed out. The next day he woke up deep in Enethema. He
was at the shrine of Zylenier. He pledged himself to the shadows and from
that day, had a new purpose.
Veins lie in wait, ready to burst over every visible inch of this
barrel-chested male human. He is enormous, towering above the average
human. His head and face are clean-shaven, and adorned by sharp, dark
features. His skin is heavily tanned, approaching a shade of brown. His
slanted eyes are yellow with a hint of green in the center. He has a jagged
scar on the left side of his cheek.