PEREZ, XAVIOR Jul 5, 2014 17:39:39 GMT -5
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Xavior is the type of person that is usually always in a good mood. Very carefree, optimistic, and sweet. If a person was to run into him they would instantly feel comfortable enough to tell them their life story. Definitely a good listener when the situation would come up, but yet just as talkative at the same time. Always respects people do to the way he was raised. Respect can easily be taken away as well if they don't hold up to their bargain. It's hard for Xavior to trust people and let them get close to him. Getting hurt is one of his biggest fears. Naturally impulsive he tends to get himself in situations that tend to not do well for his well-being.
One thing he is good at is giving someone the cold shoulder. He can make it feel like they don't exist as if they were erased from history. There's a hidden anger buried deep down inside of him. It's a boiling rage that he keeps buried down due to fear of what could be unleashed. One of his best and worst traits is how protective he is over the people he cares for. Xavior cares so much enough that he would murder anyone in cold blood to protect them. He believed in an eye for an eye no matter how far it took. That's typically where the rage leaks out like a leaky faucet. You could definitely say he has quite a bipolar nature to him.
Back in Dallas, Texas, Xavior was born from a very young couple. His Mother was 18 when she became pregnant with his oldest sibling and his Father was 20 years old. They were each other's High School Sweethearts. Madly in love with each other they wanted to have a large beautiful family. The couple was very naive to have such a big family without the funds to back it up. Soon after his birth they couldn't afford to live in Dallas and had to move to a town called Polk still in Texas. Their house had three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a small living room, dining room, and kitchen. The Master Bedroom belong to his parents and the other two rooms shared an occupancy of three between the boys and girls. Not only did he have a big immediate family he also had plenty of Aunts & Uncles with plenty of cousins for Xavior to grow up with. Xavior had quite a big love and hate relationship for the situation. Felt a lot of love from his family, but his privacy never existed which drove him nuts.
All his family moved to Polk or the town next to it not too long after their arrival. Either he was at school, home, his family's house, and church. It was the same routine over and over again without any friends besides his cousins. Growing up with his family made him overprotective over all of them. If any kid ever picked on one of his siblings or cousins he was the first one to start swinging. From Elementary to Middle to High School he grew up with the same kids. Between the ages of 13 - 16 felt so awkward to him since he began puberty and never had the privacy most boys need during that time. When he turned 18 his life began to change forever. Gangs started forming around the town and many of his family members became apart of it. It felt like constant hell and fear not knowing if a drive by shooting would be the end of him. At 20 years old his fear came true. A drive by shooting took place and he thought everybody in his family was fine till he found one of his cousins dead on the ground who was only 8 years old. A sudden rage built over him that would not go away. No matter what he did nothing would make him feel better.
One day he found out very interesting news about the death of his young cousin. A man named Jacob was the one who pulled the trigger killing his cousin and lived very close by. With a bit of investigating he found exactly where he lived and what he looked like. For awhile Xavior stalked around Jacob's home waiting for the man to be alone. On a sunny Monday afternoon his time came to shine when Jacob was alone. The man was in front of his home fiddling with something with his back turned toward Xavior. With a sudden movement Xavior grabbed Jacob by the neck with his arm and the other grabbed the knife from his own pocket and stabbed Jacob in the back over and over and over again till they were both covered in blood. When Xavior let Jacob go he was already dead by the time he hit the floor. When trying to get back home a cop was driving by casually on duty. Without even making it home Xavior was arrested and was tested for being a shifter at the Police Center. Immediately he was shipped off to the Menagerie without even knowing he was a Shifter.
For about half a year they were testing on Xavior. It was intriguing to the Keepers that under severe emotions that he did not shift into his animal form. Most Shifters always go under their first shift in these situations and he beat the odds. They continued doing tests on him about what his shift was, forcing severe emotions to force him to shift, and many other ungodly things. Did not take long for the Keepers to get bored and throw him out into Menagerie. Wandering around the first ring he came across was the Carna Ring. They appeared to be protective of each other, take no prisoners, and believe in the belief of an eye for an eye. Seemed too good to be true and it felt like the Devil's temptation. In an instant Xavior felt like he belonged and fell in love with the ring. Some were a little too quick for blood for his taste which was not a big deal to him since he saw gang violence for years. Home sweet home.