Post by Bleam on Dec 21, 2012 6:55:38 GMT -5
GENERAL
Full Name: Bleam
Race: Elf
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthplace: Unknown, most likely Llomerryn.
Residence: Wanders
Affiliation: None
Occupation: Shaman/Exorcist
Religion: Demonist
COMBAT
Class: Mage
Character Stats:
Strength:-
Dexterity:-
Willpower:1
Magic:4
Cunning:1
Spells:
Dissorient, Winter’s Grasp, Horror
Gear: Aside from the clothing on his back, Bleam carries a silver dagger with the hilt wrapped in black leather. He carries a leather rucksack with food, money, and other essentials. He carries a seamless, black wooden box.
CHARACTERISTICS
Appearance: Bleam is a tall elf, standing at 5’11 inches. He has greasy black hair and extremely pale skin, which he compliments with white and black make-up. He generally wears all black, and moves with a nearly surreal grace. People tend to notice that his hands are very large.
Personality: Bleam is mysterious and his motivations are not well understood by anyone but him. He tends to be morally grey, falling neither on the good or evil side of the line, though his penchant for blood-magic is unsettling to those who witness it.
HISTORY
Very little is known about Bleam’s origin, but certain aspects of his childhood are steeped in local legends throughout Thedas.
Bleam comes from a long line of Shamans and Witches known as the Blackwood Elves. The tales hold that in times of peace and war alike, the Blackwood Elves had an uncanny habit of showing up just as tragedy struck. Healers and magicians, the Elves would always promise to aid the ailing for a price…one human child.
If the price was not paid, the Elves would simply move on. However, left in their wake was disease, madness, and ultimately death. Their instrument of choice was a cursed black box.
Bleam was born very near to one of these black boxes somewhere in Rivain. Throughout his childhood he travelled, learning magic, medicine, and other arcane arts. To his knowledge he had no father, and his mother, Anela, was a wicked woman, often jealous of humans and other elves that the family came into contact with. Soon the small group of 15 Blackwood Elves even grew tired of her constant quarrels and petty endeavors. They asked her to take her child and leave.
Bleam’s earliest memories are of his mother both whoring and healing in Orlesian and Ferelden cities, never staying in the same place for very long. He acquired the skills of singing, the flute, juggling, and dancing to earn money on the streets, though soon came to resent the treatment of elves throughout Thedas. Soon he and Anela began to function as they had in the past; as high-risk healers with a price.
When Anela died of illness, Bleam did the only thing he knew how to do: He continued travelling. Without the guidance of a more experienced figure, and following the often rash logic of his mother, Bleam began to dabble in blood-magic, never failing to pick up a trick or two when he could, eventually killing a necromancer for his silver dagger in the Kocari Wilds.
Bleam now wanders all of Thedas, working toward an unknown end.
BEHIND THE MASK
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Contact: Pm
Roleplay Experience: 8 years
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