Judah
Religious Leader of Kaisermont
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Come, I will return you to the angels you once were. Free of sin.
Once black hair has faded into a various shades of grey to create a salt and pepper appearance to the human. Lighter silver tones strike back through the longer strands which have been carefully swept back over top his crown to keep it from his eyes in a sleeked back look. Judah's hair is kept neat, trimmed, as the shorter sides blend up into the longer locks. This is extended into the man's facial hair as it has been smoothed and shaped to enhance and work with his features, framing them in the same blended silver look above. And peering out just below those full brows are piercing silver, nearly white, eyes.
Dogmatic ✝ Morally Corrupt ✝ Ambitious ✝ Righteous
Do not listen to the lies they tell. Freedom is within reach. They are hiding it for they do not wish you to know. Come with me, I will show you the truth. How sweet false promises can be to the desperate. Yet Judah has always questioned is it wrong to promise those who seek it a new course? One guided by his ever welcome embrace no matter how fragmented the lines of redemption might be spun upon a tongue only capable of telling lies. I am but a Father protecting his children. A shepherd caring for his flock. Ensuring that the harm that waits to befall them will never find them — so long as they do not step beyond their Father’s reach. Teachings that had once fallen upon his own ears twisted into a fanciful tale that put him in the limelight. The mortal man who was capable of giving them purpose when they found themselves to be lost in the ever shifting tide. Of course this is far from what parents would have dreamed for their child, to manipulate fate. Yet in the end does it really matter? Certainly not to he. So a man who knew wealth, still does, shifted his focus onto those who found themselves furthest in the dark. Those who had come from the lands of Crue Efros into Vufrien. How pliable are the minds of the those who seek sanctuary? The refugees, beings already running blind, so easily wrapped up in the lies. Who else would fall for the artfully crafted speeches of a silver tongued serpent? I am here to quell your fears, tear apart your confusion and anger. No matter how the world might turn its back on you, you are forever welcome here with me. Allow me to defend you. I can grant you a second chance. I would never steer you wrong.
Allow me to help you find your peace. |