Blizzard
Mar 21, 2020 21:04:50 GMT -8
Post by Tyrian on Mar 21, 2020 21:04:50 GMT -8
Name:
Blizzard
Gender:
Male
Age:
270 years old
Species:
Elf
Breed:
Snow Elf
Height:
5'7"
Ruling God:
None - He has been lost for so long, he has forgotten the gods
Elemental Affinity:
Water (Cryomancy) - 2
Appearance:
Blizzard is a snow elf with icy blue skin, covered in scars from numerous cases of frostbite. He notably has a large claw mark going from his left cheek down his neck. He has long, white wild and unkempt hair, having grown for years without being touched. Blizzard's eyes are a dull blue color, having a nervous and unnerved look in them, dark bags resting underneath. He wears a white, long-sleeved tunic with a heavy, thick blue fur coat. Blizzard wears a pair of thick white snow gloves, which match his bulky, fur-lined boots. He wears two pairs of pants, one being thin and the other pair being baggy. Blizzard has a blue waist cape he wears.
Personality:
Blizzard has been alone for quite some time, turning the elf into a hermit and a shell. He is so used to being alone that the mere sighting of what could be humans startles him. He has grown used to his lonesome survival, unsure if he would be fit to return to society if he ever had the chance. The cold and loneliness have taken a toll on Blizzard, shifting him into an uncertain and jumpy man. His mental state has deteriorated a bit in his time alone.
Biography:
All Blizzard remembers is waking up one day in the cold, alone, his head pounding and caught in an intense, unrelenting blizzard. He had no idea where he was, where he came from, or anything. All he knew is that he was... there. Wherever "there" is. From then on, Blizzard had been alone, forced to survive in a cold wasteland with a blizzard that never seemed to let up.
Equipment:
Blizzard carries a lot of makeshift equipment on his person. Knives, spears, a bow, etc. Nothing too useful in actual combat, but just useful enough for him to survive.
Occupation:
Blizzard has no occupation
Other/Extras:
Blizzard hopes to one day remember who he is and where he came from, but at the same time, is afraid of whatever truth lies behind his blocked-out memories.