Dash Kahkol
Crystal, Mateus. PST.
"I don’t know where I came from, and honestly? I don’t think I care anymore. I used to chase the past, thinking it’d give me answers, thinking it’d make me whole. But you know what? I’m here now. I got people by my side, a life worth living, and a pocket full of candy. So screw the ghosts. If they want me, they can find me laughing in the streets, not crying over some lab I barely remember."
rules.
OOC =/= IC
PST-timezone.
Can't stand drama, so keep it away from me.
Always open to making peers, so feel free to walk up-send tell.
Got questions? Ask.
about.
name. Dash Kahkol age. 23. birthday / nameday birthday here. gender. male pronouns. he / him sexuality. bisexual. hair color. dark blue eye color. piercing yellow notable features. Crocodile-Like Skin like patches of rough, stone across his arms and legs. While not painful, they are tough and textured. job occupation. bounty hunter for hire current home Ruin And Revelry family. Tella & Fervin Kahkol (Adoptive Parents) , Vexen (His Brother) marital status. single
mbti. ESFP - The Entertainer likes. Candy Making & Sweets : He takes pride in crafting his own treats, often experimenting with new flavors.Affectionate People: Whether it’s hugs, leaning on each other, or casual touches, he thrives on physical reassurance.Rainy Days: Something about the sound of rain calms him.Gambling & Games: He enjoys the thrill of taking chances, especially when the stakes are low and fun is high.Music: He plays the guitar, and he enjoys humming and tapping out rhythms absentmindedly. dislikes. People Who Take Themselves Too Seriously : He can’t stand arrogance or self-importance, and he enjoys deflating egos.Waking Up Early: He is not a morning person and will grumble for at least an hour after waking up. virtues. Courage, Generosity, Loyalty, Compassion flaws. Avoidance of Deep Conversations: Dash uses humor to deflect serious discussions, especially about his own feelings.Reckless Impulsiveness: He often acts before thinking, getting himself (and sometimes others) into trouble.Distrust of Authority Figures: Whether it's because of his past or just personal preference, he doesn’t take well to being ordered around. personality. Dash is a warm-hearted, mischievous soul with an easygoing nature and a constant grin. He is the kind of person who instantly makes people feel at ease. Ever the social butterfly, he’s known for cracking jokes, teasing his friends, and handing out homemade candy as if it were his life’s mission.
While he appears carefree, he is fiercely protective of the people he loves. He is the kind of person who will stand in front of someone else’s fight, take a hit for a friend, or defend a stranger just because he believes in kindness. Despite his lighthearted approach to life, he doesn’t shy away from serious moments when they truly count.
Backstory.
past.
Dash's earliest memories were fragmented, like shards of a broken mirror, reflecting pieces of a life he couldn’t fully grasp. He didn’t know how he was born, or even what he was. His childhood felt like a hazy dream punctuated by flashes of terror, beauty, and the overwhelming urge to survive. What he could recall always began in the same place, a sterile lab, filled with the cold gleam of metal and the eerie hum of machines. In his fragmented memory, he could see the shadow of a figure looming over him, unintelligible words, a voice that sent chills down his spine. The flashes of pain, the sensation of needles piercing his skin, and the smell of chemicals were the hallmarks of his earliest days. He remembered the lab vividly, the dull gray walls, the haunting cries of others like him, and being trapped.One moment, he was strapped to a table, the next, chaos erupted. Strong, faceless figures tore through the lab, his saviors. They were unlike anything Dash had ever seen.. powerful and fearless. They were his salvation. Through the haze, he could recall being yanked off the table, held tightly against someone’s chest as they ran. His brother, cradling him close as they were whisked away into the unknown. Then came the moment of freedom, he and his brother running as fast as their tiny legs could carry them. The world outside was vast and overwhelming. They scrambled over rocks and rubble, feet pounding against the dirt until exhaustion claimed them. Dash’s last memory of that day was collapsing beside his brother, their small bodies huddled together, shielded by the jagged remains of some ruined structure.When he woke, everything was blurry. Shapes and colors swirled together, but the warmth of a voice calling out to him woke him through the fog. Flinching instinctively, his body tensing as he tried to shield his brother. But there was no threat, only the soft, kind voices of two Lalafell, a husband and wife. The woman’s delicate hands reached out to touch his cheek, and he remembered her words. "Oh, poor little ones. You’re safe now."Their names, Tella and Fervin. They became the parents he didn’t know he needed. They brought Dash and his brother into their small but warm home, filled with love. Tella was a healer, while Fervin was a craftsman with a knack for turning broken things into treasures. They had no children of their own, and it was as if Dash and his brother were meant to complete their family. For the first time in his life, he felt safe. Tella and Fervin showered the brothers with affection, doting on them as if they had always been their own. They didn’t ask questions about where the boys had come from or what had happened to them, they simply loved them. Dash remembered how Tella would hold him close on nights when the memories of the lab came back to haunt him, whispering soothing words and humming lullabies until his trembling stopped. Fervin distracting him with stories of adventurers, promising that one day, Dash could be one too. But their idyllic life wasn’t without its challenges. From an early age, Dash’s body began to show signs of something unusual. His legs and arms developed patches of rough, crocodilian-like skin that felt almost like stone. It started small, but as he grew older, the patches expanded, becoming more prominent. It scared him, but what scared him more was how it might change how Tella and Fervin saw him._________________Dash would never forget the look on Tella’s face when she first noticed the patches. It wasn’t fear or disgust, it was concern. She and Fervin loved him so fiercely that they dedicated themselves to finding answers. They traveled far and wide, consulting healers, scholars, and anyone who might have insight into what was happening to their son. They reassured him every step of the way that no matter what they found, he was their child, and they would never abandon him. Their efforts bore little fruit. Some claimed it was a curse, others said it was a natural phenomenon, and a few believed it was a gift. But no one could provide a definitive answer. Despite the lack of clarity, Tella and Fervin never stopped trying, for they didn't wish their son to turn to stone. Until not, they taught Dash to see his condition not as a flaw but as a unique part of himself, something that made him special."Your strength isn’t just in your body, Dash." Tella would say. "It’s in your heart and your mind. That’s what makes you extraordinary."
present.
Now grown, Dash still remembers his childhood. The lab, the escape, and the love of his adoptive parents and brother that shaped him into someone resilient, resourceful, and fiercely protective of those he cares about. He doesn't hide his rough skin beneath clothing, for he has no shame of it. Dash carries the lessons Tella and Fervin instilled in him. Kindness, courage, and the belief that family is more than blood. His crocodilian skin, mystery of his origins. Though he often wonders about the lab and the scientist who created him, he chooses to live in the present, valuing the life he’s built over the questions he can’t yet answer.Still, in quiet moments, he thinks of the people who saved him and his brother that fateful day. He wonders who they were, why they came, and if they ever think of the two frightened toddlers they left behind. For now, Dash lives as a bounty hunter, with gratitude for the life he’s been given and a determination to honor the love and sacrifices that made it possible.
hooks.
The Mystery of His Origins : The only clear memory of his past is running away with his brother, toddlers stumbling through the wilderness until they collapsed near some rock rubble. Was your character there that day? Were they part of the rescue effort, or did they see two strange Xaela children running for their lives? Perhaps they remember the incident and now, years later, recognize Dash?
Social Butterfly & Chaos Starter Dash thrives in lively places, taverns, street parties, festivals. He flirts, jokes, and stirs up harmless trouble just for the fun of it. Did your character meet him at a gathering? Maybe they were the victim of a harmless prank and now want revenge?
The Candy Maker : Dash is always carrying homemade sweets, offering them to strangers and friends alike. Did your character receive a free treat from him? Do they enjoy sweets, or are they suspicious of a Xaela just handing out candy? Maybe they want to learn how to make some themselves!
Music & Late-Night Conversations While a musician himself, Dash enjoys sitting around, listening to performances, and chatting with people late into the night. Is your character a bard or performer who caught his attention? Did they bond over drinks and deep talks about music?
Trouble Finds Him Dash has a habit of getting himself into (and out of) trouble. Maybe your character bailed him out of a bad situation, helped him escape from an angry merchant, or saved him from a fight gone wrong. Or perhaps they were the one chasing him down in the first place!
A Reckless Dare or a Bad Idea Dash never backs down from a challenge, especially if it sounds like a terrible idea. Did your character challenge him to something ridiculous? Maybe they’re trying to talk him out of doing something incredibly stupid, or perhaps they’re just egging him on. Either way, trouble is bound to follow.
Loveable Protector Despite his carefree nature, Dash is fiercely protective of those he cares about. Is your character in trouble? Did Dash step in to defend them from an unfair fight, a scam, or someone trying to take advantage of them? Maybe they now feel indebted to him, or maybe they find him reckless and overbearing.
