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Character Name Oropher Deathsbane Nicknames: Oro, The Bat Druid Age: 21 Gender: Male Race: Dark Elf Status: Fine, physically...no, I'm serious. But he is not very well mentally.. Description Height: 2 Meters (6'8) Weight: Body Type: Skinny and lanky. He hasn't got much fat but he also does not have much muscle either. Eyes: His eyes were purple but due to magic one is golden and the other is blue Hair: Long white hair Skin: Light-ish grey. Markings/Tattoos: Five claw mark scars running down his right arm and ten running down his back. Health: Currently fine physically but his mind is a jumbly mess. Personality: He tends to be curious, but that hasn't ended very well in the past, yet he still is. He asks quite a lot of questions, seeking to expand his knowledge in everything. Oropher has an irrational fear of various things, going out of his way to try to avoid them altogether. Inventory: Some food, a blue-tinted scimitar named Windswept and various other assorted items. Further Details: Life Style Alignment*: Chaotic Good Deity*: The Aspects Religion: Druidism Alliance/Nation/Home The Druids, N/A, Le(a)nniel Job/Class: Druid Title(s): Bat Druid Profession(s): Uh...being a Druid. Special Skill(s): He's a good drawer and he is pretty intelligent. He can adapt quickly as well. He is willing to sit and listen, loving to gain knowledge of whatever. When presented with a task he thinks is possible he will tend not to give up. When presented with a task he thinks is impossible he will try and then give up. Flaw(s): It's easy to sneak up on him. He has a tendency not to recognise people who present danger or not flee as quickly as he should, which normally ends in him getting hurt. He also has an irrational fear of fireworks. He blindly protects those he cares about, not caring for his own sake. Magic* Current Status: A formidable foe. Arch-type: Druidism Sub-Type: Communion, Control of Nature, Blight Healing Rank: Weakness(es): Oropher's greatest weakness is being in an area with no plants and animals, for his Druidism cannot be used. Strength(s): When in his home, he is strong and has animals as friends. These animals can fight for him and he can use his Druidism to control plants and animals well. Current Spell(s): Oropher can speak with animals, control almost all plants decently and cure blight well. Weaponry Fighting Style: Swords, on his toes most of the time. Quick and avoiding strikes, really. Trained Weapon: Daggers, his fists and swords Favored Weapon: Swords Archery: No. Biography Parents: Isabella Deathsbane and Ouity Deathsbane. Siblings: Ilum'Abeth, Irrin'Pern, Elswyen, Maiku, Beren (Deceased), Fiona and Ruaonna (I may be forgetting some of them) Children: Allison Deathsbane Extended Family: Virella Deathsbane Pet(s): A missing dog named Lief and a bat named Isis. History Oropher was born in a troubled family, his parents obsessed with money. They constantly worked to gain more of it, day after day after day, ignoring Oropher and his older brother, Beren. Because of this they were free to roam and tended to climb trees, telling each others made up stories, Oropher sketching the stories. They were truly happy, having no cares and no worries. Their parents eventually decided to leave each other. They abandoned their home and left to start a new life as new people, leaving Beren and Oropher behind, leaving a note that said they were out on business. Beren and Oropher quickly had to live on the streets, shying away from people unless it was to get food. Food was the one thing they wanted, they knew they could not get anything else. One night, Oropher awoke to Beren shaking him, telling him something and running off. Oropher plunged back into darkness and slept once more. Awakening, Beren was no where to be found, anywhere. Oropher lived on the streets, slowly starving and barely managing to stay alive without Beren uintil another dark elf offered to help him. Oropher gladly accepted and was taken to the druidic grove where he was adopted by Isabella and Ouity. Oropher's life got better after that fateful day. He began to learn combat, learn to read and become a dedicant. He was back again without a care in the world, having new brothers and sisters. Meeting new people who were good to him, kind to him. He loved his life once more, perking up. His shyness and nervousness faded, but still remained with him. He would go out and have, with his brothers and sisters and friends. Oropher was unlucky, however. Wherever he seemed to go danger haunted him. He had so many wounds inflicted upon him. His eye was cut out, his throat bitten by an orc. His arm was broken and a Dread Knight attacked him, leaving a gash in his stomach. But worst of all was a day. A day where he was assaulted with fireworks, burning his body turning his hair to ash and blinding him. His irrational fear of fireworks was born that day. Almost half a year after that day Oropher was once again in the town square. A High Elf approached him, using him as a lab rat to test the Corruption that was seeping into Malinor. Although the Corruption did not hurt him, he did not like the feeling it made as it ate through his shoes. The high elf left before calling once more to Oropher and another child. They went over to him to examine a huge tentacle-like plant, swaying from side to side. After some time of examination the plant slammed down, skidding across Oropher. He thudded to the ground, moaning as the high elf began to cast a spell. The spell was interrupted, setting Oropher alight, burning away half of his face. He was lucky to get to a lake before dying. Oropher's life continued, however. He suffered but survived. He left Malinor to the Lion's Hearth Inn and continued his Dedicancy. As his life went on he was one day...healed. His eyes, were grown back, his ear? Returned. The horrible burns on his face had faded and his hair had been grown back, even. He was happy once more as he resumed that which made him happy. His life became better and this was something he truly reveled in. It wouldn't last for long, however, as he was kidnapped by Evark Evocress and tortured. Horribly. Although his torture was physically healed it affected him mentally. He became darker, one way to put it. He didn't mind killing people...he tried to kill Evark several times and had succeeded, even. His vendetta against Evark wouldn't last long, but it was something he would remember. Evark had caused him alot of pain, he wouldn't forget. But his life went into a routine, once more. Some good, some bad, but it was something he could enjoy. But something shook this up...or, someone to be precise. As Oropher was sitting in a seat one day, something horrible happened. His brother, Beren...his true, biological brother burst through the doors of the inn...deathly ill. Oropher barely got over to Beren and barely got to yell at him before he perished. This sent Oropher into a deep depression and broke him even more, mentally. But during this time of turmoil he did manage to complete his Grand Task...he did manage to overcome his Dedicancy and finally become a Druid. The vision he was presented with when he was attuned...gave him something no one else could. Closure. He had answers about Beren's death...he would still be a broken soul, but he had answers, at the very least. This made him...happier. It pulled him back to reality. Sometimes, he still phases out and stares off to the distance, but that staring no longer consumed his daily life. Artwork Forever a WIP, probably never to be completed. Bad formatting ahead. You have been warned. 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