Castle is a member of a nomadic hunting family known as the Aeralithe family. This family is mostly made up of adopted members.He was born in a small town near Haense and that's where he can be typically found now. Unlike the average members Castle, with his siblings Edith, Ashton, Faye, and Claire, re children of a warrior father and healer mother, bloodline Aeralithe family members that were killed by unknown means when traveling between the ruins of Atlas and Arcas. The children all took this in different ways, Castle became a loner and lost his sense of humor. Castle Can be seen as rude, Sarcastic, or just mean at sometimes but he doesn't mean to be. He stands at a little over 6’2 and sports icy blue dyed hair, one cloudy gray eye, and one Ocean blue eye. He is armed with healing gear, a shield, and a sword, He is especially skilled in balancing combat and support in battle. Despite his behavior and lack of care for others he does anything to protect his siblings even if it means the end of the line for him.
Character Name: Castle Aeralithe
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: icy Blue hair, Has heterochromia iridium with one cloudy gray eye and one ocean blue eye. Always has a sword and a shield by his side
Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
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"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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