Name: Ronav

Age: 1234

Gender:Male

Race: Crusnik

Appearance: 6'4, lithe and sharp features. White skin an blood red hair with an unusual shade of orange for eye color. Fine, yet not extravagant attire.

Rank/occupation: Noble.

Personality: Soft spoken, and caring. He doesn't like to surround himself with to many people and is just as content as being a loner compared with a socialite.

Powers: Excellent spirit mage, lightning and telepathy being his areas of focus.

Abilities: He walks without a sound, he is skilled in fighting with his two elongated single edged blades. Like many of his kind he is an adept assasin. He is also a skilled biologist, and chemist.

Weapons/armor: A beautiful flexable suit of black armor plates that covers his entire body. This is covered mostly by the black robe he wears over it. He is rarely without it. His two blades are each coated in a fast acting paralysis agent. It won't render the victim unconcieous, just unable to move or speak.

Hobbies: Concocting new toxins or prefecting off of natural ones when he is left alone. He tests these on the orcs along the frontier. Also how a weapon is able to effectivly deliver a toxic agent.

History: He grew up in the dark forests along the volcanic north region. His family moved south when he was little. At 15 he was kidnapped from his family home and taken to the fortress of a Dark hearted warloc. The man did teach young Ronav in the arts of chemestry and assasination. When Ronav discovered that his master was a Vampire, he killed him and fled. He came across a young Elf by the name of Uriel Xena who was desperately trying to fight his way back to the city. Ronav poisoned the enemy army, incapacitating them and allowing for a massacre and Uriel to proceed to the city. Never getting each others names the two parted ways. Rarkov eventually made his way to the city and a vast fortune in the mining industry. Commanding many Dwarf crews and producing some of the best weapons and armor.

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