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Name: Kelian
Second Calling Name: Hannen
Race: Aasimar
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Deity: Lathander
Height: 194 cm (7'6"? rougish)
Occupation: Morninglord (Undead and extraplanar creatures hunter)
Second Calling Name: Hannen
Race: Aasimar
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Deity: Lathander
Height: 194 cm (7'6"? rougish)
Occupation: Morninglord (Undead and extraplanar creatures hunter)
Description
He appears like a human with quite the beautiful features and remarks: long blonde hair, young appeareance and a gentle smile always curling his lips.He is quite taller than a normal human and the build is muscular but not excessive, all of this would make him pass for a quite vigorous human if was not for some peculiar traits that those with keen eyes can notice.His eyes, for starter, are litted in a soft golden light that, sometimes, envelope completly his eyes and emits from them rays of divine energy.When the hair are moved out of the way, prolonged and more flat ears would be visible, revealing his inhuman origin.Personality
Strong Points: Cheerful, protective, openminded,talkative, idealisticWeaknesses: Excessive worry for others well being,difficulties in trusting others, idealistic
Fears: seeing others die, being betrayed
His cheerful and carefree attitude is what makes him able to be approachable and sociable with many creatures in the coast, while his morals and faith makes him, normally, unwaver in front of the worst enemy or imaginable horror.Every coin, thought, has another face; while these traits are part of him, is also difficult for him to understand the world that he lives in.What many consider "normal" is alien for him and what he does consider the normality, most of the time, ends up for being misunderstood or found as well "alien" from those he wishes to protect, except for the most openminded and insightful.Knowing what will wait for him in the Great Beyond, he is not afraid of giving his life for what he believes in or for those he wishes to protect,that it tends to be every soul that is asking for help
Background
His story is not easily shared and tends to keep it for himself, but who knows it and had spread it around, would know that he never had an easy life. He was a paladin, before, of the Lord of Creativity and was very different: longer platinum hair and golden skin, making his heritage a bit stronger than the normal aasimars. He was fairly loved by those around him, in a land far away, but then he discovered the sweetness of true love...and the deepest despair when said love gets betrayed.Unable to contain such feeling, he fled, runned from everyone and anyone, abandoning his duties and those in need of him.Lathander stripped him of his powers and status, but had mercy on him and granted a more normal appearance, a possibility as a more "human" being...but that experience left him forever scared and unable to fully trust someone.He wandered for the lands like a restless spirit, always trying to giving a hand but without really believing in any possibility for him to find another place for himself.During his travels, he found some people that saw something more in him than just a broken person, they traveled with him, tried to make him feel loved and appreciated. It worked, at first. but then when a necromancer crossed his path, his Lord offered him a new choice: standing up and fight against the odds or forsake it.He took the decision to fight, paying a higher price than he imagined, losing his friends and the possibility of travel with them ever again...but gaining new powers and the ability to channel his ancestor through the planes.Feeling once more abandoned by everything he loved in the mortal realms, he wandered once more, once again jaded, but finding more people to help him, people that believed in him and his words..he promised that would have not run again, that there was still hope for his friends to come back and decided to put roots in Baldur's Gate.
In town, he was having an happy life, he had beloved sisters that were always gentle with him and he tried his best to never let them down, slowly opening up to them, too afraid of feeling once more that despair.Alas, it did not last, once more Lathander called him to action and he had to obey.He started fighting a costant war against a slippery enemy, taking choices and following leads that brought him far too close to the dark. He was doing his best to keep at the same time updated his sisters, but it was never enough and fate moves by its own hands. In the end, he felt what he feared the most, while being already under stress of those constant conflicts...hearing their words of distrust and judgemental eyes on him, definitely broke him. Rage filled his mind for days and he had to go close to death before it subsided and realized what he had done.
Once more alone, once more broken, he is now wandering the lands, refusing to give up the fight and still believing in his Lord words. He will keep fighting for a brighter day, for those that still believes in him and still are following ...but how long will it last?