Post by Endellion on Aug 6, 2010 15:42:23 GMT -5
Name: Endellion Agnimitra, though that name is known by very few alive today. Most know him as the criminal Blackheart.
Age: 228, but he looks to be in his thirties.
Race: Half-Elf
Hair Color: Crimson
Eye Color: Blue
Clothes: Endellion prefers heavier clothes, i.e. leathers and animal coats. Nothing especially fancy, though. What use is there in nice clothes when you'll probably get blood on them anyways? That's also the advantage of darker colors: the stains don't really show up. When it comes to coloration, Endellion's favorite colors are red and black. Blood red like his hair and coal black like his heart. Both due the adequate job of hiding dirt and stains. That and he also just likes the colors.
Armor-wise, Endellion tends to stick to heavy leathers, but he always wears a spiked steel half-pauldron and iron greaves. Due to the fact that Endellion favors a right-side forward stance, he wears the pauldron on his right side. It protects his upper shoulder/lower neck from attacks. The spikes do actually help with this purpose, but mostly they're there to look intimidating. The greaves are obviously for protecting his legs. Any fist-fighter relies on his footwork, making the legs an extremely vulnerable spot.
Appearance: Endellion stands a good 6'6'' tall and has a considerably large, muscular build, weighing 259 pounds. All in all, this makes him very big and quite intimidating. And that's just his size.
Endellion's crimson hair spikes backwards off of his head in what many have said looks either like flames from a fire or the splattering of blood. His mouth is usually in some form of frown, sneer, or maniacal smile, but don't confuse that for joy. When you see him smile, Endellion is probably thinking about whether he wants to kill you or not.
The most striking thing about Endellion's appearance tends to not be his hair or his size, but his eyes. For one so dark and twisted, Endellion sports a pair of bright blue eyes, though most only get close enough to see how striking they are when they're going to die.
Born near: Triet, Sylvarant
Story: If someone told you Endellion Agnimitra began life as a nice kid, a stand up young boy who always ate his vegetables, was kind to his friends, and listened to his parents, you'd probably ask who the hell they were talking about? Once they clarified that they were talking about the notorious criminal "Blackheart", nobody would find it odd if you called them a raving buffoon. Many people would probably join you. Strange it sounds, however, that person would be one-hundred percent correct. Now a cruel and violent criminal with hands as bloody as an executioners block, Endellion used to be one of the nicest children a parent could ask for, though one would still probably get looks for even suggesting he was ever a child. Doesn't help that he's been a wanted criminal for two hundred years.
Born to a human mother and an elvish father, Endellion is a half-elf. Being a half-elf, Endellion was hated by pretty much everyone, and because of him his parents were persecuted by many. Growing tired of the hate filled words and spiteful glares but loving their son more than anything in the world, Endellion and his parents moved to Exire, a city known for being somewhat of a haven for half-elves and their kin. While still looked down upon by pure-bloods and forced to live in the poorer areas of Exire, at least Endellion and his family were now allowed to live. Well, for awhile that is.
About 10 years after moving to Exire, and Endellion being 15 years old, a faction of a widespread anti-half-elf group official known as the "Human-Elf Alliance Against Inter-Speciesism" and mostly just known as the "Purebreds", began gaining influence in Exire, a city that had long withstood their hateful drivel. This worried many of the half-elves that had taken up residence, as many had come a long way for the small comforts that Exire provided their race.
One night, a band of humans and elves, led by the Purebreds, ransacked the slums and neighborhoods that housed half-elves, burning houses and screaming and yelling about how they were purging the cesspits of Sylvarant all the while as they did. Many were captured to be sold into slavery. Many more were killed. Many, many more. Endellion, due to his large stature despite his age, was spotted as a great potential slave. His parents refused to let their precious child go, their only son Endellion who they loved very much. The raiders shouted about how all protectors of half-elves must die. Endellions parents, still hugging their boy, yelled back about how they would die for their son. And so they did. Their dying screams and the splatter of their blood on the walls of their house are still etched into Endellion's brain.
Endellion was tossed in a cage and loaded onto a caravan bound for Vellir. Through the bars of his own prison, Endellion could see many other half-elf children caged up as he was. Why were these men doing this to them? What did he do to deserve this? Why did they kill his parents?
The caravan was scheduled to reach Meltokio in three weeks, slavery caravans being bound to the slowest forms of travel and less advanced techonolgy, but after two weeks of tears, bruises, and a starving belly, Endellion hatched a plan for his escape. In the dead of night, when the cage keeper did his last rounds to make sure all was alright with the slave children, Endellion broke his food plate in two, leaving two semi-sharp edges, and used both his long reach and the improvised weapons to kill the cage keeper, stabbing the plate shards into the sides of his neck. Then, tearing the key ring from the man's waist, freed himself and the other children. He then made his way to the front of the sleeping caravan and silently cut the throats of every one of the six remaining slavers.
Endellion Agnimitra, his mind now twisted with thoughts of death and revenge, fled from the slaver caravan and grew up into one of the most notorious criminals in both Sylvarant and Tethe'alla, known for his violent killings and fast escapes. 213 years later, having gone dormant for roughly 50 years, he now wanders freely among the city streets. Very few actually believe that the crimson headed man they see before them is really the infamous Blackheart.
Endellion despises both humans and elves, killing any who wrong him without qualm, though he does have a certain soft spot for half-elves and their parents. Endellion desires nothing but power, and searches the world for a power that will give him the ability to rule over all and to put an end to the despicable races of humans and elves. There's no altruism behind this. He just wants revenge.
Class: Mageknight
Abilities: Endellion is both a quick thinker and a skilled martial artist, two things that have allowed him to survive as long as he has. His large size gives him both long arms and legs, which in turn give him a long reach and allow him to both run and overcome obstacles faster, useful skills for both a martial artist and a criminal. He is also has a vast knowledge of the world due to his age and has a lot of experience with the criminal underworld.
Physical- 6
Magic- 3
Agility- 6
Starting Arte Pack: Weapon Force I
Starting Weapon: Gauntlet I
Endellion uses his fists as weapons, using his magic to endow them with destructive force. He tends to just wear a pair of thick leather gloves which protect his hands from undue wear and tear.
Age: 228, but he looks to be in his thirties.
Race: Half-Elf
Hair Color: Crimson
Eye Color: Blue
Clothes: Endellion prefers heavier clothes, i.e. leathers and animal coats. Nothing especially fancy, though. What use is there in nice clothes when you'll probably get blood on them anyways? That's also the advantage of darker colors: the stains don't really show up. When it comes to coloration, Endellion's favorite colors are red and black. Blood red like his hair and coal black like his heart. Both due the adequate job of hiding dirt and stains. That and he also just likes the colors.
Armor-wise, Endellion tends to stick to heavy leathers, but he always wears a spiked steel half-pauldron and iron greaves. Due to the fact that Endellion favors a right-side forward stance, he wears the pauldron on his right side. It protects his upper shoulder/lower neck from attacks. The spikes do actually help with this purpose, but mostly they're there to look intimidating. The greaves are obviously for protecting his legs. Any fist-fighter relies on his footwork, making the legs an extremely vulnerable spot.
Appearance: Endellion stands a good 6'6'' tall and has a considerably large, muscular build, weighing 259 pounds. All in all, this makes him very big and quite intimidating. And that's just his size.
Endellion's crimson hair spikes backwards off of his head in what many have said looks either like flames from a fire or the splattering of blood. His mouth is usually in some form of frown, sneer, or maniacal smile, but don't confuse that for joy. When you see him smile, Endellion is probably thinking about whether he wants to kill you or not.
The most striking thing about Endellion's appearance tends to not be his hair or his size, but his eyes. For one so dark and twisted, Endellion sports a pair of bright blue eyes, though most only get close enough to see how striking they are when they're going to die.
Born near: Triet, Sylvarant
Story: If someone told you Endellion Agnimitra began life as a nice kid, a stand up young boy who always ate his vegetables, was kind to his friends, and listened to his parents, you'd probably ask who the hell they were talking about? Once they clarified that they were talking about the notorious criminal "Blackheart", nobody would find it odd if you called them a raving buffoon. Many people would probably join you. Strange it sounds, however, that person would be one-hundred percent correct. Now a cruel and violent criminal with hands as bloody as an executioners block, Endellion used to be one of the nicest children a parent could ask for, though one would still probably get looks for even suggesting he was ever a child. Doesn't help that he's been a wanted criminal for two hundred years.
Born to a human mother and an elvish father, Endellion is a half-elf. Being a half-elf, Endellion was hated by pretty much everyone, and because of him his parents were persecuted by many. Growing tired of the hate filled words and spiteful glares but loving their son more than anything in the world, Endellion and his parents moved to Exire, a city known for being somewhat of a haven for half-elves and their kin. While still looked down upon by pure-bloods and forced to live in the poorer areas of Exire, at least Endellion and his family were now allowed to live. Well, for awhile that is.
About 10 years after moving to Exire, and Endellion being 15 years old, a faction of a widespread anti-half-elf group official known as the "Human-Elf Alliance Against Inter-Speciesism" and mostly just known as the "Purebreds", began gaining influence in Exire, a city that had long withstood their hateful drivel. This worried many of the half-elves that had taken up residence, as many had come a long way for the small comforts that Exire provided their race.
One night, a band of humans and elves, led by the Purebreds, ransacked the slums and neighborhoods that housed half-elves, burning houses and screaming and yelling about how they were purging the cesspits of Sylvarant all the while as they did. Many were captured to be sold into slavery. Many more were killed. Many, many more. Endellion, due to his large stature despite his age, was spotted as a great potential slave. His parents refused to let their precious child go, their only son Endellion who they loved very much. The raiders shouted about how all protectors of half-elves must die. Endellions parents, still hugging their boy, yelled back about how they would die for their son. And so they did. Their dying screams and the splatter of their blood on the walls of their house are still etched into Endellion's brain.
Endellion was tossed in a cage and loaded onto a caravan bound for Vellir. Through the bars of his own prison, Endellion could see many other half-elf children caged up as he was. Why were these men doing this to them? What did he do to deserve this? Why did they kill his parents?
The caravan was scheduled to reach Meltokio in three weeks, slavery caravans being bound to the slowest forms of travel and less advanced techonolgy, but after two weeks of tears, bruises, and a starving belly, Endellion hatched a plan for his escape. In the dead of night, when the cage keeper did his last rounds to make sure all was alright with the slave children, Endellion broke his food plate in two, leaving two semi-sharp edges, and used both his long reach and the improvised weapons to kill the cage keeper, stabbing the plate shards into the sides of his neck. Then, tearing the key ring from the man's waist, freed himself and the other children. He then made his way to the front of the sleeping caravan and silently cut the throats of every one of the six remaining slavers.
Endellion Agnimitra, his mind now twisted with thoughts of death and revenge, fled from the slaver caravan and grew up into one of the most notorious criminals in both Sylvarant and Tethe'alla, known for his violent killings and fast escapes. 213 years later, having gone dormant for roughly 50 years, he now wanders freely among the city streets. Very few actually believe that the crimson headed man they see before them is really the infamous Blackheart.
Endellion despises both humans and elves, killing any who wrong him without qualm, though he does have a certain soft spot for half-elves and their parents. Endellion desires nothing but power, and searches the world for a power that will give him the ability to rule over all and to put an end to the despicable races of humans and elves. There's no altruism behind this. He just wants revenge.
Class: Mageknight
Abilities: Endellion is both a quick thinker and a skilled martial artist, two things that have allowed him to survive as long as he has. His large size gives him both long arms and legs, which in turn give him a long reach and allow him to both run and overcome obstacles faster, useful skills for both a martial artist and a criminal. He is also has a vast knowledge of the world due to his age and has a lot of experience with the criminal underworld.
Physical- 6
Magic- 3
Agility- 6
Starting Arte Pack: Weapon Force I
Starting Weapon: Gauntlet I
Endellion uses his fists as weapons, using his magic to endow them with destructive force. He tends to just wear a pair of thick leather gloves which protect his hands from undue wear and tear.
