Post by Tebryn Denoir on Jun 5, 2023 16:21:30 GMT -5
Title: Necromancer, formally Archmage of House Denoir
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Place of Birth: Umbra, Malas
Race: Dark Elf (Drow)Age: 120 years, appears to be in his early 20s in appearance
Hair: White
Eyes: Green
Skin Color: Onyx Black
Height: 5'6"
Weight:135lbs
Known Relatives:Alaundril Do'rhett (Uncle)
Description
He is a smaller male of his race but is always dressed quite well. Shadowed leaf armor can be see along his sleeves and a blood red tunic covers a leather shirt of armor. The black robes and cloak of a necromancer shroud the black skinned, green eyed elf. A band of black metal sits atop his neatly kept white mane of hair, it's red stone shines with a magical light. Though while one might think the color of trees, his green eyes simmer with the power of magic and undeath. In his hands is a black bound tome made of who knows what flesh or bone. A shadowy ostard can be seen not far from him as his own personal travelling companion, it comes and goes as the Necromancer wills it.
Backstory
Tebryn was the youngest of a line of elf mages that came from the dark depths beneath Umbra in Malas. He came to the surface, meeting his uncle Alaundril along the way when the infighting and chaotic ways and soon they found themselves well at home in this darker area of Malas. Alaundril, in his old age had grown quite accustomed to the ways of the surface and showed his young nephew the ways and how to expand his knowledge and power. While Tebryn had taken the occasional trek to Britainnia for supplies and sometimes just to sate his own curiousity, he found the burning sun to be too much at first. After finishing his studies in Necromancy in Umbra, he once again went to the land of the burning light, seeking power and influence amongst the surface dwellers.
He did find some of these things as he met with a certain Lich by the name of Jacuyl with his Uncle, who he found out was quite meddlesome and had his own games he was playing. Never being one for open combat and intrigue he faded back into the comforting darkness of Umbra where he stayed, surrounded with his tomes, reagents and other items he had gathered in his time with this AXIS and through the troubles that were caused during that time. For elves however, time passes slower....or it seems to as it passes quickly for the short lived races.
The Drow Necromancer did hear the call of the lands of light once more and found himself heading towards the small town of Minoc, it seemed a suitable place to start. Humans never really did like his breed of elf that much, so he may as well make the odds in his favor.
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