The dark warrior chuckled as he stood, taking the challenge offered by the tiny human, standing up he was 6' even.  His hair was a dirty blonde, and he let it grow out, braiding it down his back, a hand settling on his long sword as he stretched, his skin looked like dark leather, one might assume from all his years in the sun, and they'd be partially right, he was born with skin darker than most sylvan elves.  Then with a spin his sword connected with the foolish human, only the flat of the blade to send the human sprawling, still chuckling as he watched the man get up slowly, only to get hit once more by that long sword.  There was a faint, lavender glow from the blade, it would take a true talent to notice it.  His outfit consisted of pale deer skins, for now anyway, one ear pierced, and a silver hoop in his ear.  Several rings adorned his large hand under his gloves, but one rarely got to see that far.  He didn't really open up to many, a trait of his.  And then he was walking away, picking up a small boy as he walked, to be followed by a woman in all red, laughing as the boy punched away at his back
Zachary grew up on the surface, his mother being drow herself, managed to find a man she loved, and gave birth to a child for him, he had a fairly happy childhood, his mother hiding her own drow looks from the village they lived in, and just let people think he inherited his father's light hair and her dark skin.  Zachary knew Blade for a long time, the two grew up together, learning many things from Entuon before he died, but neither of them speak of that time often, and Zachary's one of the few people who Blade trusts.  He grew up to be a rather violent man though, and he teamed up with a group of people neither of his parents liked, he lost touch shortly thereafter, and he's always regretted it, because he now can barely control his temper.  He snaps easily at little things, and he's very abusive, but Scarlet has a calming affect on him, and he manages to stay calm by thinking of anything but people, he's never been a people person, and never will be.  His sword is something he got from that group long ago, but that's one thing Blade doesn't know, it proves why he's almost invincible in battle, Blade's stronger than him, but in a battle frenzy even she can't hold him down, he named the sword Xonathull, the drow word for battle, since that's the only time he uses the blade.  He doesn't trust the affects of the sword, but he can't resist it's call in battle.
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