Lux Furari

[Lux Furari]

Lux Furari Appearance Race: Mixed between a human father and 3/4 Symenestran 1/4 human mother Gender: Male Age: 17 Birthday: May 5th, Spring, 497 AV Birthplace: Ravok, in the Furari family estate Character Concept/Appearance My height is 5’9 in feet, and I have a thin, narrow build that weighs 100 lb. My eyes are amethyst and are slightly thin. My hair is obsidian black and it contrasts greatly with my severely pale skin. My skin is barely human. There is some color to it, more so than that is a Symenestran. My skin is also Smoother than a Symenestran’s, but would by considered course and dry to a human. I have fangs that are shorter than that of a full symenestran, but my ‘claws’ are obviously not human, having the black coloration and length of a true Symenestran. I where basic clothing along with my mothers wearable rapier kit accessories. I wear the scarf around my neck and over my mouth to mask my fangs. I wear leather gloves over my hands to mask my claws, but they poke through, though I say to anyone that asks, that they are accessories of the glove. My limbs are human length and that a helps greatly to disguise my Symenestran side. (I have no current picture for my character) Character History Within the city of Ravok, the Lark family influence had spread wide, providing exotic slaves for its human population. The Furari family, somewhat wealthy, was a slave owning family. My father, Kaskus Furari, married, purchased a female house slave by the name of Shana Nass. My father was a lecherous man and had no restraint. My father forced himself upon the Symenestran many times, until she was discovered pregnant with me. My stepmother had my birth mother hanged and raised me after ruining my father's name. The Furari household was taken over by Helena, my step mother. Helena raised me indifferently, giving me my basic needs, but offering no love or support to me. Even though our family was averagely wealthy my education still wasn't that good. The only thing my step mother thought I was good for was for being a soldier in the Ebonstryfe in order for her to gain more connections and to improve the family name. Because I was part Symenestran, my stepmother knew I would have to be trained in another way because of my fragile frame. She had me train train with a female member of the Ebonstryfe, and my stepmother gave me her rapier kit to try and encourage me to serve her in the future. I never enjoyed fighting so it took me a while to learn any kind of skill. Even at age 17 I am barely an novice swordsman. One thing that I did excel at was Acrobatics, and my trainer helped me begin to hone my skill. My trainer, Marisa Barker, and I became friends, but once I told her that I would never be apart of Ebonstryfe, she stopped truing me, prompting my decision to leave the esate and denounce my lavish lifestyle. When I had turned 17 I had finally had enough of my stepmother and I left the family estate. I took with me my stepmother’s rapier kit, including her rapier and old gloves and scarf. I have yet to make any real friends, but my hope is that I will. I secretly do not praise Rhysol, but harbor no hatred towards him. I am indifferent to the gods in general, knowing that if I favor one, than I will be the enemy if another. The Ebonstryfe is somewhat careful of me, knowing of the falling out between me and Marisa. Marisa even confronted me one last time, warning me of Ebonstryfe’s slight suspicions. They think that I have the potential to be rebellious in the future. I was also confronted by a shady character recently who asked me if I ever watched the rising dawn, and I responded with, “Every morning.” because I enjoyed the sunrise. Then he responded with a laugh and said, “It’s amazing, isn’t it?” and he walked off before I could respond. Because of the threat of the threat of slavery, I hide my Symenestran features as best I can. My citizenship application was submitted, but oddly, never returned or reviewed. I now live alone in an apartment, waiting for some excitement. Language Fluent Language: English Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Poison 10 SP 10 Novice Stealth 10 SP 10 Novice Escape Artist 5 SP 5 Novice Acrobatics 10 RB, 20 SP 30 Competent Weapon: Rapier 5 SP 5 Novice Lores Helpful Lores: (Pick 2) Lore of Ravok Layout Lore of History of the Ebonstryfe Possessions 1 Set of Clothing -Simple Shirt -Simple Pants -Simple Undergarments -Simple Cloak or Coat -Simple Boots 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (Wood) -Brush (Wood) -Soap -Razor -Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth) -1 eating knife -Flint & Steel 100 Gold Mizas Heirloom: My stepmothers weathered Rapier kit. It contaied female clothing, so I only took the gloves and scarf, an the rapier of course. Housing Location: Where in Mizahar are you living? House: An average sized, single room apartment with a bed, table, a couple chairs, wardrobe, and complimentary chamber pot. Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +100 GM 100 GM Thread List

[Nemesis]

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Greetings! I'm Nemesis, the DS of Ravok. I've noticed a few problems with your Character Sheet that you should probably take a look at. Until these issues have been resolved, I'm afraid you cannot post IC in any of Mizahar's cities.

• Mizahar has four seasons, it doesn't have months of the year like we do in the real world.
• Please read the lore on languages. English is not one which appears in Mizahar.
• We would prefer it if you wrote in third person, rather than first.

Once you have fixed what I have asked you to, send me a PM and I will remove this Intervention.

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