Biography
Xapham, an angel stripped of his wings and sent to earth for his wickedly misunderstood intentions. Tabbris, an immortal that was forced to walk the earth alone since the dawn of time as punishment for the demonic flaw he'd inherited at birth. On the day the embittered duo had crossed paths and had a massive quarrel, they were forced to face a terrible fate; they were combined.
Molded into one being, Xapham and Tabbris learned to ignore each other, and all those around them. Both of them were afraid to scare someone off that they cared for with their secret. Normalities didn't understand. Oddities didn't understand. Insane people didn't even get it. To be quite honest, they weren't even sure they understood what happened, but it wasn't going to reverse any time soon, and they'd grown so used to hearing each other's thoughts that they stopped caring.
Now, onto their individual stories...
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Xapham had never meant any harm. He was a guardian angel at the time, sworn to protect a teenage girl that had unknown potential, and was being harassed because of her... well, let us say, none-too-appealing appearance. He was personally getting so sick of the judgmental brats that continuously commented on her appearance, her height, her clothes... everything. He.. he'd never meant to unleash such a dark force on the bully. He hadn't meant to kill him.
For what he'd done, his wings were torn off of his back, and his halo burned into his face to create a scar that crossed from one each to the other, passing over the bridge of his nose and the middle of his cheekbones, then sent spiraling towards the earth. He was not a mortal, nor considered a fallen angel.. All he knew, was that he was not welcome home.
Tabbris never learned why he was sentenced to a life of eternity, alone without even a word from another human-esk being. No mortal could see him, hear him, or touch him... All because of the smallest trace of a creature that had been banished long ago from the godly realm found in his bloodlines. He'd tell himself that it was just a game when he was a child; they were playing hide and seek without telling him who was playing what role. But as he grew older, he began to realize that they'd never find him... in fact, they never searched for him in the first place. It was a terrible feeling to experience for most people, being alone for an eternity, but Tabbris knew no other way of life and, while he did become cranky and irritable after never having someone to tell him the difference between right and wrong, he did not mind being in such solitude. He was forced to watch as the world grew. He witnessed all of the horrors that occurred, and could do nothing. Murder, carnage, war, bloodshed, the shedding tears of the innocent... But he was not aware that there was good in the world. He became numb to the suffering of others, indifferent to the pain that they went through, and for this, he was punished... Yes, again.
Breeding Info
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Preferences
Xapham; Asexual.
Tabbris; I don't even...
Special Skills
♔ Xapham Tabbris swats playfully at ♔ Amor Morbuss ear.
Nice to see Xaph doesn't hate everybody.
♔ Xapham Tabbris lifts their eyes to gaze at the star-lit sky.
If you can actually see the stars through the fog in broad daylight, I can see why the gods are so interested in you.
♔ Xapham Tabbris growls in annoyance.
Makes sense, grumpy-pants.
♔ Xapham Tabbris confronts a trespasser wolf.
Get it, Xaph, get it!
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Winter Month: 3 
Day Weather: 
Fog
