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Zhihao Zhu Ujalin
45 Posts Created May 23, 2018, 04:31 PM
24 Years Male
5'7" Nobility
Blonde Hair Brown Eyes
House Zhu Mark Tuan
Last Posted Jun 22, 2018, 09:57 PM Written by Zozma
The world seems not the same, though I know nothing has changed. It's all my state of mind, I can't leave it all behind. I have to stand up to be stronger.
Born into the lap of luxury, young Zhihao was the crowning jewel of his family--the only son after four daughters. This luxury, however, quickly turned into a living hell for him. Constantly, he was shuffled from this lesson to that lesson. He had to learn the politics of his House before he could even SPELL the word politics. His days were draped in tutors and teachers, professors and servants, all of them telling him how to do things, how to act, how to speak, how to be anything but himself.

Then, IT happened. Zhihao was practicing his blade skills and foot work with one of the House assassins, in the hopes that he would one day be able to fall into the line of assassins before him. During the training exercise, Zhihao ended up pinned. It wasn't a good night to be pinned, as it turned out. See, the moon was out and Zhihao was young... and had no inkling of the mutated blood inside of him. 

Unbridled wildness took down the poor assassin and Zhihao instinctively ran from home. Terrified when he came to with blood everywhere, he assumed he had done something terrible and he couldn't go back home. Meanwhile, back home, some have their thoughts on what happened to Zhihao. Some search for him in secret to bring him back home--he IS the only son, after all. 

Most people believe that the noble Zhihao Zhu is dead.


While he is 24 years old, Zhihao has little experience in sexual encounters. He's only had one disastrous "relationship" with a pleasure slave his father bought him when he became a man. She was meant as a gift to his manhood but Zhihao's interests turned out to be leaning toward men. It didn't... work out well. His other encounter was non-consensual with one of the house guards, breaking any trust Zhihao had in his father's loyal men. 

Zhihao was given a classical education with specialized tutors. He was taught to read, write, and to create art, namely in calligraphy, watercolor, poetry, and various traditional instruments such as the bamboo flute and the lute. Outside of his father's given education, Zhihao also learned how to identify, mix, and use poison from an assassin. The same assassin also taught him how to create art on the human body via inks--tattoos.


Who am I to you?
Mar 24, 76 Will you take my hand and make a shadow?
in which Zhihao searches for help
Mar 25, 76 Just burn those new leaves over
In which someone tries to assassinate Zhihao
Mar 28, 76 Listen to the Earth
Mar 31, 76 Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
In which Zhihao shifts for the first time in House Essair