Post by shaitan on Sept 18, 2008 9:35:18 GMT -5
Name: Ishamael
Gender: Male
Race: Elven
Gender: Male
Race: Elven
Appearance:
He has short black hair, somewhat wavy. His eyes are normally a misty grey, but they change colour with the change of his emotions. Ishamael usually wears a light and flexible self crafted armour able to absorb opponents blows. The armour is black and sleek. Its many ridges allows for easy movement, and it's imbued construction allows for quick access without need of removing it or putting it back on. His weapon of choice are his shuriken and his sword. All of which are of Obsidian design.
History:
Ishamael was born under a sign of a bad omen. Due to unfavourable occurrences, he was orphaned soon after birth, and was picked up by an orphanage. During his stay, many things happened to the city that he resided in. Crop failed to grow, death rates increased, more infestations happened. During this entire time, Ishamael took on odd jobs to help clear the infestations. This is when a guild of assassins placed a mark on him. The fighters guild also wanted him. He showed promise in so many areas, but eventually, he joined the assassin guild and began training to hone the art of death. Quickly, they noticed the bad omens that he brought with him, and they decided to attempt to hone and help him control this inbred power. After his training was complete, their attempts to hone these powers were to no avail. The entire guild disappeared in a vortex of darkness...Ishamael then began to be spoken to by entities that he knew were there his whole life, just didn't let themselves known. "You are now ready," were their first words to him. Ishamael now scours the countryside looking for odd jobs, odd places of shelter, and always awaiting for when the entities spoke to him next. He himself was never evil...but what were the entities...
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