Morvale Barrows

[Morvale Barrows]

Appearance

Race: Mixed Blood (Dhani Viper)
Gender: Male.
Age: 24
Birthday: 38th Of Summer 489 AV
Birthplace: Zeltiva

Height: 5 And 1/2 Feet
Weight: Around 145lbs
Skin Tone: Deeply Tanned
Eye Color: Vibrant Brown
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Build: Slender, albeit athletic and toned from acrobatic conditioning.

Character Personality
Morvales personality is he seems to go with the flow of things. He's not exactly a violent guy but a step to far has to be dealt with, or if murder will benefit him he's not opposed to it. He thinks of himself as lucky to have escaped Zeltiva, but the incident has made him untrusting of people. He hates questions and the only thing he hates more then that is answering them. He's realized that people can hurt him with something as petty as him being a mixed blood. Prone to be standoffish, agitated, when forced to disclose things about himself it's usually answered by phrases like "what's it to you" or a redirection of conversation to other topics. If he likes you he's prone to go out of his way to help you, in fact he might even take steps to make maledicted items to express his feelings of trust and friendship.


History
Morvale Barrows as a child might have looked like the others but certainly something about him was off in a peculiar way almost as if he did not belong. He was raised by his mother a beautiful human woman that told him she had escaped a harsh life in the deserts of ahntep that she ran away with a young man to escape to Zeltiva. He was always bitter about never knowing who his father was, all he knew was the things he'd been told. As this boy grew into an adult he learned things about himself like why was he quicker then the others? Why did he feel at home laying on stones that were warmed by the heat of the day? There were many questions for the young man with few answers.

One might think that being so close to the university he'd have attended. Although he made an attempt as he reached out to delve into there academic theories, it never happened. Many were initiated before attendence and he could count himself among them. His big downfall had come from an alleged friend as he explained his problems and had inadvertently found himself out that he was not human rather a mixed blood. Not only a mixed blood but one of Dhani lineage, the blood of the viper flowed through his veins this a gift from his father.

It had its perks speed, reflex agility all things a viper could do in human form. However so did the baggage, it was as if on that exact day the world he had once come to know rejected him. As he made his way to the enrollment office other wizards whispered harsh words made to stab him, and found none to confide to as door after open door closed before him as one wizard after another found out.

There was only one person that had known his secret .

His chances to become something had been ruined and it was then that he realized the power of the viper as he turned to murder to solve his problem. He waited for that day he'd catch him outside the university. Morvale cornered a man he once thought of as a friend that had ruined him and tarnished his reputation, it wasn't much of a fight. He called his name and whistled and as he turned to great him a spiraling dagger landed with a thwipping noise as it burrowed into his shoulder, another then another hitting him stomach and chest.

In his moment of anger and hate he had murdered a man in cold blood in a bar, he had to leave there was no other choice less he wished to hang in the gallows. As the wave guard searched for him he found refuge on a ship, a ship bound to Sahova.

Primary Language: Common
Secondary Language: Nader-Canoch
Third Language: Arumenic


Competent 31 Flux / 26sp +1 +1 +1 +2
Competent 29 Acrobatics / 10rb +14sp +2 +1 +1 +1
Novice 9 Malediction / 5sp +2 +2
Novice 12 Weapon:Dagger / 5sp +1 +2 +1 +2 +1
Observation +1 +1
Carving +1
Drawing +1
Tactics +1
Stealth +1
Endurance +1
Brawling +1
Calligraphy +1



Lore
Proper Knife Sharpening Technique
Sp/ How to properly throw a dagger
Sp/ Trust No One
Acrobatics: Muscle Stretching Preparation
Acrobatics: Recovering From A Fall
Flux: Kinematics And Agility
Skinning: Rat
Malediction: Rat Purse
Dagger: Throwing Techniques
Location: The Prairie
Monster Sahovan "Dog"
Skinning: Monster Dog
Malediction: Monster Dog's Teeth
Malediction Runes: "Roza" And "Kasai"


Heirloom; Bandolier Belt; A belt with sheaths for holding throwing daggers.
It beats the alternative of stuffing them in your trousers.

Starting Package Items
1 Red Shirt
1 Black pair of pants
1 Pair of Black Shoes
1 Black Cloak
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap)
Food for a week
1 eating knife
Flint & Steel


~Purchased Items~
Throwing Daggers x20 -20 GM
5 Bottles Fine Wine -50 GM
Beef Jerky 10lbs -70 GM
Engravers Tool Kit -50 GM
Leather Workers Tool Kit -75 GM
Sewing Kit -18 GM
Whetstone x5 -1 GM
Artist Tool Kit -25 GM
Purchase Total; 309

Ledger
+500 Forfeit Home
+100 Starter Income
-309 GM
Remaining Ledger Balance: 191 GM

Living Expenses
N/A Until Season Change

Completed Threads
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/post325365.html#p325365
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/post325357.html#p325357
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/topic41315.html
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/post321252.html#p321252
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/post321254.html#p321254
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/topic35724.html
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/topic41503.html