of lose and sadness

[Donttellthekids]

First Name:Ashard
Last Name:Aerthel

Appearance:Pale complexion, toned, wears a hood during the day
Race:Human
Age:26
Height 5ft 11ins
Weight:200lbs
Eyes: light grey (originally brown changed as he came closer to becoming a pale master)
Hair:Black hair that has started to turn white from the ritual to become a pale master.
Facial Hair Style: beard that is unkempt (to busy studying to bother)

Personality Profile: aloof, withdrawn
General Health: well toned from his training to become a battle mage
Deity: none
Initial Alignment: pure neutral
Profession:ex- battle mage trainee, deserter
Base Class & Proposed Development: Wizard going to pale master and eltrich knight
Habits/Hobbies: when not actively keep his mind focused on studying or a task at hand his mind start to slip into thoughts about his sister and the things he must do to reach his goals
Languages: common, elven,infernal
Weapon of Choice: dagger his father lift him and spells

Background: to be explained in short story's in the char journal

Goals: to bring his twin sister back by bind her soul to another body


The beginning



Ashard stared into the fire. Tired but unable to sleep, for he know the nightmare would return. As he sits his mind begins to wander, back to how it had all begin. How he had ended up at this tavern. It all started when he was ten his father had been recruited for the war and had been gone for two years. His mother and his twin sister had been left with taking care of the farm. Ashard had been out feed the chickens, When he saw a man coming do the dirt road. Ashard at once recognized the infantry armor he was wearing and rushed off to meet his father. As he grow nearer he stopped the man was not his father but an army runner. The man nodded as tho to acknowledge him, he had a grim look on his face. "Hello" replied Ashard. "Have you news of my father?"said Ashard. He watched as the man reached for something on his back. When he brought his arm back he presented Ashard with a dagger with his family crest on it. "I'm sorry" the man said in a ruff low voice. Ashard stood there without moving as the man handed him the dagger and turned to walk a way.

Mean while from the barn Ashard's mother and sister saw the man on the road just as he was walking away. They came out and walked over to Ashard. "Ashard be he have any news about your father" his mother asked. Ashard still in shock turned to his mother without saying a word. His mother noticed the dagger in his hand as did his sister. "That's father dagger" said Morgan his sister. "Mother why did that man have fathers dagger" Morgan said. As she looked to her mother for a reply so could she the tears in her mother's eyes. And then she know her father would never be coming home.


MORE TO COME ON THE YOUNG LIFE OF ASHARD AERTHEL STAY TUNED

[Dare2bBold69]

Not bad, brother.... I look forward to continually RPing out Characters together and seeing our epic stoies unfold