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NAME: Nattawut Intharit (ณัฐวุฒิ อินทรฤทธิ์)
ALIASES: The Nagxian Tiger
NAMEDAY: 25th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon
AGE: 44 years old
RACE: Half Raen & Half Xaela Au Ra
BIRTH PLACE: Nagxia

Down south The One River, in a land of constant rainfall named Nagxia, Nattawut was born as the only child of a Raen and a Xaela couple. Son of a traveling merchant and an exiled warrior of the Qerel, most of his childhood was spent by the side of his mother, learning the stories about the great Steppes warriors who fought against tigers with their bare hand. A tranquil upbringing, clinging to his maternal figure, trying to impress her and make her proud the much as he could.One of his feats was to learn how to spoke the Old Auri, despite the notable accent, and no future memory would be sweeter than the smile he received for making her so proud.Being raised in a land with constant conflicts, he had enough war around him to get his core drenched in desire for fighting. For years he had been taught in the arts of Muay Boran, such as many men from that specific part of Nagxia, as a resource to fight against the empire that used to prey on his homeland.And yet, since he was a kid, Nattawut ever showed a pacific countenance, impenetrable eyes and solid posture. A strong facade and deep inner strength to remain still, for the rage boiled inside his blood, both from the external influences and from the will that ran inside his veins.The Will of Karash started as a tingling sensation, a tamable whisper, a scratch against his horns.

GENDER: Cisgender Male
PRONOUNS: He/Him
ORIENTATION: Asexual
JOB: Martial Arts Teacher
GUARDIAN: None
STATUS: Single

To him, there was no other option than to hold still and suppress the urge of violence and cruelty, for Nattawut would never allow himself to delve into such madness, no matter how much it stirred inside him. He grew up as a respected man, trusted by his peers, to the point the auri man received his Kru Prajied and was assigned as a teacher to teach the children of his land. A bit of brooding, a lone man of sorts, but nothing that'd raise concerns.Within his Prajied, an amulet was placed, with many prayers to keep his piece of mind. Alas, it wasn't enough, and as the years passed, the stronger the will began to crawl under his skin. Like a tiger, Nattawut found himself patiently waiting for others to turn their back at him, to have the perfect opportunity of stabbing them from behind with no honor and no mercy.A thought enough to send him shivers, to fear for his and for others' safety. The fear of yielding to such instincts made him leave his home and his previous job behind. Was it influence from his environment, for being raised amidst many wars and conflicts from Nagxia, or was it his true nature to be an evil creature?To many places from the East and also to Eorzea he traveled, searching for a cure, to kill the tiger inside him before it killed someone else.Or even his own self.