Nezuel (Insert Banner Name Here If You'd Like) Basic Information Race: Mixed Blood (Human/Zith) Birthday & Age : 30th Day of Winter, 493 A.V. (18) Gender: Male Physical Description Nezuel stands tall a 6'5". Because of his Zith lineage however, he weighs very little and his skin is black. From his elbow and knee down he has a very fine layer of silky black fur that ends in two pairs of sharp claws. The black hair on his head reaches down almost half way down his back. His eyes are a rare Zith color of yellow. They are very sharp and have been compared to a predator's . His face is faunt and exotic. While it is rougher than an average Zith's it could never be confused as human. On the palm of his hands are two Glyphs for Earth and Water. Character Concept Most of the time Nezuel is a very calm individual. The only time he shows much emotion is when he is studying something that is unknown to him ( including people), fighting, or hanging out with a friend who know him well. He is also very patient, a good skill to have as magecrafting and other world magics can take a long time to complete. He is somewhat weary around most humans because he has been discriminated against because of his looks. He has never met a Zith yet if he did then he would most certainly be weary of them. he has no idea if they would accept him or try to make him a slave. He doesn't like drugs, alchohol, or any type of substance that lowers his judjment. As a user of magic he belives that using such substance would raise the chance of him overgiving or listening to Sweet Whispers. Character History Nezuel was born in Zeltiva to a human dock worker and a zith traveler. The story was (as his father told him) that one day after work. His father was hanging out in a local bar and got very drunk. His freind and co-worker dared him to talk to a lady across the bar who just so happened to be a zith. As it turned out, the Zith (who as you can guess turned out to be his mother) was also very drunk. They both went to his father's house for a night waking of waking the neighbors that he would never forget. After that night his parents separated and never met again. After he was born his mother returned to Zeltiva one last time to leave him on his father's doorstep with a note of what happened. His father was suspicious at first but then remembered what had happened on that night and figured that raising him was the best thing he could do. So years passed and Nezuel was raised by his human father. He was lonely most of the time as he was an only child and his father spent most of his time working to pay for his drinking habits. One eventful day Nezuel was almost killed by a stray theft that tried to steal from him while he was wandering the street. He was only saved when a Human mage saved him at the last second. Inspired by the mage's power and courage he begged him to teach him magic. With enough begging the mage finally allowed him to watch him preform magic. And so he spent most of his days watching the mage. He only returned home before his father did to avoid suspicion. He knew that although his father didn't care much about what profession he would take in life. He would still disagree with a career in magic. When he turned 18 and learned all he could from the mage he told his father goodbye and sent out for Syliras on a merchant caravan that asked for protection in exchange for transport. Once arriving in Syliras he boarded a boat bound for Alvadas. Magic
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Equipment One small white Robe. One set of underwear Heirloom: A black cloak that Nezuel assumes is from his mother. It looks very much like a folded pair of Zith wings. Nezuel has been confused as a full Zith when wearing it. Possessions * 1 Waterskin * 1 Backpack which contains: o 1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) o Food for a week o 1 eating knife o Flint & Steel Ledger +100gm (SP) +500gm shelter cash in. (May be used later after arriving in starting city) Thread List |