Myrdhale
Name: Myrdhale (He abandoned his Given name)
Username: [
Myrdhale]
Race: Human
Age/Gender: 21 M
Religion: Fànth’on offshot (cult)
Physical Appearance: He stands about 6' tall, a Handsome youth, in his young twenties. Unruly, sandy blond hair escapes from neath a wide brim, worn Leather hat, sitting low on his brow. Deep Auburn eyes blaze with a dark, brooding gaze with which he meets every passer by. A Dark leather Tunic, mostly covered by his long traveler's cloak, is buckled about his chest, and heavy riding pants adorn his legs. Thick Boots Leave Heavy imprints in the dust as he strides by... Making sure to keep his head down to one side, to keep his right cheek hidden neath the brim of his hat. On this cheek, a grim twist of dead flesh, mixed in with flecks of gold that glow like ember when light hits them, is concealed.
Personality: Grim, Silent, pensive... he is always calculating his next move with a quiet patience... Though he is also prone to random and violent outburst, often with very bad results... Many a time he has killed more than one in a blind rage before regaining his composure. No one is sure exactly what drives him with such vigor, but he will not be detered, and is willing to take any actions he deems necesary to achieve his goal of gaining the power of the Eye.
A Brief History: Arrived in the city of Lathiron a year before the Current day. He became a routine fixture on street corners, where he would be denouncing the families of the rich and noble, the King and queen, and the Leader's of the faith, claiming them all to be vile, disgusting self-motivated Cretins with no sense of justice or compassion, or honour. Though not many headed him, and indeed his rallying was dispurst many times by the town guards, he would always return, and each day, another would decide to follow him back. His followers continued to grow in number, until he was able to found his own small church on the outskirts, pledging a doctrine of isolation and anger, and of a coming age, a new messiah of the one God, who would arrive to return justice to the lands. The Eye, he believes, will be the key to the New Messiah's arrival, and so he and his followers search for any sign of it tirelessly.
Other: Is always surronded by his followers, a gang of Young Misanthropes who hold him in a supreme reverance.
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Name: Myrdhale ????
Username: [
Myrdhale]
Race: Human
Age/Gender: 21 M, ????
Religion: Fànth’on offshot (cult)
Physical Appearance: ????
Personality: ????
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Magic Words:
Númien - Golden
Evã - Belief
Daeka - To Hear
Prōmìse - Promise
Ām - Me
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