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Alnnar Alhiam


Species: Jinn-Ifrit
Civilized or uncivilized: Between
Mundane skills: Alnnar is a Master Swords man and a hardened warrior having fought in many battles over his long life time. He is also very adept at Navigation. Living most of his life as a nomad, wandering the deserts he learned how to navigate by the sun and stars seeing as there were never any landmarks. Besides that he needs little to sustain himself so never had any reason to learn more skill then that. He is also very good at tracking, though mostly only in deserts where he feels more at home.
Powers: Alnnar is a warrior, and uses the fires inside of himself to fight, able to produce and control his own flames, but fire that is no his he has no power over. As well as being very strong and agile. His body can even turn to smoke and he can hover above the ground. Not flight but he can use this guide his decent. Once in his Released form, his strength grows immensely at the cost of his agility, also the fires inside of him grow hotter and can no longer be contained in his body flicking off of him and making his hands and feet glow red hot, making him unable to touch anything with out destroying it.
History: As man was created of the Earth, Angles of the havens, the Jinn were made of fire. The Jinn were more akin to humans though, having free will and live in societies much like humans. Though unlike humans they are immortals and broken into five races: the Marid (the strongest type), the Ifrit, the Shaitan, the Jinn, and the Jann (the weakest type). Once reaching maturity they no longer age and can not die of natural means. Alnnar is an Ifrit and has walked the earth since before history. Being a Ceaseless wanderer he has never belonged to any tribe or kingdom of Jinn or human. Choosing instead to wander the deserts of his homeland and working as a mercenary of sorts. Though as time went on and the Jinn turned to my and legend, caring little for humanity and living in the unseen world. Alnnar chose to say on the physical plane.
He watched as mankind changed, soon tribes became kingdoms, kingdoms became nations. Fact became legend, legend became myth and the world grew larger and larger, but soon started to shrink once more. But he kept his wandering ways often time not coming in contact with humans for hundreds of years. He would return to villages he once visited to find massive cities, the friends he had died hundreds of years ago. Soon people from all corners of world started coming, offering trade and commerce. Great crusades and Jihads rose and fell, and Alnnar watched it all. Sometimes selling his swords as well.
Though as the world erupted into war once more he simple vanished. No longer in contact with humans, choosing to stay to his desert.