Post by irishbear on May 16, 2017 23:38:11 GMT
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"I have no memories of my past. . . Please excuse me for my. . . idiocy?"
~Manah when conversing to anyone new he meets.
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Identity:
Name
My name is Manah Elentaur
Age
I've lived for around 19 winters.
Race
Both my parents. . . were Gnomes i believe?
Class
Unknown
Title
I have no title, not that im aware off anymore.
Wealth
Not Much it seems. . . how unfortunate.
Profession
I was once a mage, now? Im not so sure.
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"A powerful mage he was, now he is nothing. . . at least in his own eyes, may the gods bless the kid"
"A powerful mage he was, now he is nothing. . . at least in his own eyes, may the gods bless the kid"
~Comments made by the sailors aboard his ship.
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Appearance:
Attire
I brought with me a simple yet finely made set of clothing, black with a fur lining to keep me warm. Gold filigree and buttons dot it, I pray it wasnt someone elses. . .
Height
Im not exactly the tallest. . .being only 4'4".
Weight
Matching my height im lighter still at only 59kg.
Physique
Mainly the build of an Ectomorph though smaller than average.
Hair color
My hair is like freshly dried straw with a striking blonde colour.
Eye color
My eyes are as blue as my favourite gems.
Skin Tone
Send me running in the snow nude and i doubt you could find me.
Hygiene
Id rather keep myself clean, i cannot stand filth or dirt.
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"Hes an attractive young man, though he aint no warrior, which is a pity, me daughter could do wae one."
"Hes an attractive young man, though he aint no warrior, which is a pity, me daughter could do wae one."
~Random women aboard his ship.
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Personality:
Phobias
Philophobia - I fear love. . . It broke me many times apparently.
Entomophobia - Anything small and insect in any way is to be avoided.
Maritial Status
I believe i had someone. . . once upon a time.
Sexuality
I like girls.
Demeanor
I like to see myself as someone who is eager to learn and i am excited to explore the world.
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"He isnt much of a man if he cant even squish an insect eh?"
"He isnt much of a man if he cant even squish an insect eh?"
~Old woman commenting on his fear of insects..
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Flaws:
Mental Health
Memory Loss - I lost it all, now what?
Physical Health
I guess im at the peak of my health? Im not to sure.
Persistent Illnesses
I keep myself clean, and avoid those who are Ill.
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"He may be small and weak, but power courses through his veins, whether he can acquire it once more or not is up to him i guess. . . I wonder what it will be this time."
"He may be small and weak, but power courses through his veins, whether he can acquire it once more or not is up to him i guess. . . I wonder what it will be this time."
~Captain of his ship.
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Beliefs:
1. The past is irrelevant, what matters is what I do now.
2. Unnecessary violence prevents survival and progress.
3. Even the filthiest speck of dirt can contain the most extravagant beauty.
Backstory:
Manahs life started off as a mere noble house servant, separated from his family having never known them at all he was taken in by the Lady of the house and brought up to be a proper maid, eventually the house fell, the noble family being slaughtered in an unfortunate battle, Manah and several other maids though escaped and travelled the seas, eventually coming across the lands of Vaerik, there he took up a life of willing servitude, serving whomever would take him in at the time.
One day he then met a lady called Shira, falling for her hard he revealed his secret willingly though reluctantly to her, Manahs life began to suddenly brighten up, with Shira reciprocating her feelings Manah soon found interest in that of magic, starting slowly from merely creating small clouds of snow his powers grew rapidly and powerfully, eventually being able to create full lightning storms and well onto his way to so so much more.
Alas, even love doesn't last forever, at least for Manah, Shira vanished without a word, abandoning the poor diminutive figure to his own sorrow, his power still yet grew, though, war began to tear the nearby lands apart, wanting none of this Manah sought out a large dock, selling his services as a weather mage, he was eventually hired on a single ship, though many others joined it in its travel. "Mirrasil" is what the men wished to go to, though the weather at the time, was much less forgiving than most, so much so that Manahs own magic just barely managed to keep it at bay and calm. But, this unfortunately drained him so utterly of his power that his mind caved in, shattering his memories of Vaerik, of his magic and power yet the ships made it thanks to him, or so he would believe.
