[b]Name:[/b] Darxin Maalam Caelsancti.
[b]Age:[/b] 16.
[b]Nationality:[/b] Himaya.
[b]Race(s):[/b] Efyddian-Faelorn and Dayaman-Dorthan.

[b][u]Background:[/u][/b]
[b]Biography:[/b] 
A Dorthan mother and Faelorn father raised Darxin in his homeland of Himaya. His childhood wasn't spent to its fullest, but in his years from age 10 up until now, he grew particularly close to his parents and more spiritually in touch with himself. In school, surely the young Caelsancti wasn't always the most popular of the students, but he was one of the brightest. His intelligence, however, was largely unnoticed by a majority of his teachers and classmates, much to his dismay. Of course, he'd always had an interest in the politics of the lands, for his father permitted him to visit a parliamentary session or two together. Even in his own home, though, he felt his opinion was always trivialized by his family and friends no matter how valuable he thought it was. His mother encouraged him to give to the poor, thus he offered a loaf of bread every now and then, which the family could afford because of his father's merchant status. Even still, his mother took him to her homeland in Dayaman, which revealed to him their ways and furthered his mental growth greatly, changing him for the rest of his life into a penitent, religious devotee who greatly lived up to the virtues of his temple's hypocritical beliefs. 
[b]Personality:[/b] Resultant of his upbringing, Darxin ended up being very attention-seeking due to some neglect by friends and close family to important emotional needs. He remains optimistic in the aftermath of a war he wasn't alive to witness the ominousness of, and he stays very protective of those around him, even if they don't devote themselves to protecting him. He gives into the will of others easily, even if initially he doesn't see the harm it does to him in the lack of reciprocation. This doesn't make him naive, however, for he looks at strangers with close scrutiny to protect himself and others and stop misdeeds. He tries to avoid confrontation and has difficulties approaching people for the first time.
[b]Religion:[/b] Erdoni.

[b][u]Appearance:[/u][/b]
[b]Clothing:[/b] Usually he wears a red tunic rolled up to his elbows, a tunic which usually comes an inch or two below his natural waste, and off-white, black-belted pants tucked under his boots.
[b]Height:[/b] 5'9" (~175 cm).
[b]Weight:[/b] 154 lbs. (~70 kg).
[b]Build:[/b] Not exceedingly fat or thick, but muscular nonetheless.
[b]Hair:[/b] Medium-dark brown, with long bangs pushed over to the side.
[b]Eyes:[/b] Cobalt blue.
[b]Skin:[/b] Naturally tanned.
[b]Tattoos/Markings:[/b] None.
[b]Weapon:[/b] Bow.
[b]Accessories/Other:[/b] Sometimes he carries a small instrument similar to an ocarina, in this world known as an orbflute.