Post by Tyrael Fleetwood on May 2, 2014 2:30:02 GMT
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[attr="class","qty"]"Time and tide wait for no man."
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Personality:
Stoic: Tyrael is a silent guardian, he does not complain and he is hardened to the woes of others, rarely feeling, he simply watches. Hardly provoked, one could easily confuse him for a statue.
Secretive: Similar to a package deal, his reluctance to show emotion is tied with his adamant stance on his past. He will not reveal his past, simply because he does not trust anyone to keep it a secret.
Charismatic: Although he doesn't seem to care, he has a quite the silver tongue, weaving false promises and reassurances. He gets what he wants when he wants it.
Intelligent: Tyrael is a very well-educated man, and nothing escapes his hawk-like gaze. He seems to soak everything in and retain it for future use.
Cautious: Even the strongest warriors need to look twice. Calculated and efficient any moves he makes are withing the strictest parameters with very low margin of error.
Manipulative: Coupled with his intelligence his ability to manipulate is akin to a member of a noble family. Able to twist people and control them with his silver tongue.
History:
Tyrael was born the youngest Cousland, and a mage at that. His mother was a sentimental woman, didn't want to send her son to circle of magi and so she harbored him and his abilities. He was an incredibly strong and gifted child in the magical arts. His mother eventually gave away his secret and he was shipped off to the circle of magi, whilst in transit however, he disappeared, along with all the circle mages.
He reappeared in the wilds, and woke in the arms of a strange woman. She seemed kind and caring. Something at such a young tender age, he would have never been able to see through the guise. She was not only a witch, but THE witch of the wilds.
She was for all intents and purposes, his mother. He grew up in the wilds, alone with the woman. She kept like she would a pet, she sang to him, taught him things he would have never learned on his own. Through his childhood she learned from the self-proclaimed Witch of the Wilds, his innate magical prowess was like a lure to her. She could sense the Prodigious skills he had and she nurtured him. In return he loved, he was her favorite, her chosen.
How mistaken Tyrael was, he was never her favorite, simply an object to be observed and controlled, lacking the mental capacity to understand that he was simply a puppet. The fifth blight happened during his teens, and that's when he learned there was a world outside his own bubble. The Witch didn't let this stop her, she kept him by her side and he was to never leave, stuck in this prison. He was never allowed to explore, wander out of her gaze, everything was off limits.
Only later did he realize his plight, and how he needed to escape. In the dead of night he left, taking with him some of her texts, that were conveniently left unlocked. On his way out he felt a gaze, something that he couldn't quite pinpoint, it felt like a smile, and it chilled him to the core.
After he left rumors spread of a new mage in the wilds, one who was to be feared just as much as any witch of the wilds, only he was for intents and purposes a Wizard of the Wild, Tyrael vaguely remembered his Cousland line, but he does not wish to face his family as the Apostate that he is. He wishes to remain dead to them.
His quest for freedom and knowledge has led him all across the world and he has discovered many things. The tome he had "stolen" helped him discover the lost ways of the Arcane Warriors, and his innate magical prowess makes him a foe to be reckoned with. Tyrael often fights like a typical rogue he wears light armor and employs the use of daggers, often using normally frowned upon ways of combat. He gets in close and disables the enemy using crushing blows with the help of his magic. With his battlemage powers he is able to sustain himself off his enemies lifeforce.
The Witch of the Wild has taught him the basics of magic and he has done extensive training to control it. He has a decent grasp of swordsmanship, even if his primary use of abilities resides in his magical potential. His speeds i unparalleled, his main weakness is his very light armor, he generally wears a purple tunic inscribed with multiple ruins, these augment his magical abilities at the cost of a reliable defense.
LIST OF TALENTS: Flaming Weapons, Rock Armor, Draining Aura, Combat Magic
LIST OF SKILLS: Improved Coercion Improved Combat Training
SPECIALIZATION: Arcane Warrior, Battlemage
[attr="class","jigs"]TWENTY-THREE • APOSTATE • FERELDEN • HUMAN
[attr="class","noccio"]TYRAEL FLEETWOOD
[attr="class","bb"]Personality:
Stoic: Tyrael is a silent guardian, he does not complain and he is hardened to the woes of others, rarely feeling, he simply watches. Hardly provoked, one could easily confuse him for a statue.
Secretive: Similar to a package deal, his reluctance to show emotion is tied with his adamant stance on his past. He will not reveal his past, simply because he does not trust anyone to keep it a secret.
Charismatic: Although he doesn't seem to care, he has a quite the silver tongue, weaving false promises and reassurances. He gets what he wants when he wants it.
Intelligent: Tyrael is a very well-educated man, and nothing escapes his hawk-like gaze. He seems to soak everything in and retain it for future use.
Cautious: Even the strongest warriors need to look twice. Calculated and efficient any moves he makes are withing the strictest parameters with very low margin of error.
Manipulative: Coupled with his intelligence his ability to manipulate is akin to a member of a noble family. Able to twist people and control them with his silver tongue.
History:
Tyrael was born the youngest Cousland, and a mage at that. His mother was a sentimental woman, didn't want to send her son to circle of magi and so she harbored him and his abilities. He was an incredibly strong and gifted child in the magical arts. His mother eventually gave away his secret and he was shipped off to the circle of magi, whilst in transit however, he disappeared, along with all the circle mages.
He reappeared in the wilds, and woke in the arms of a strange woman. She seemed kind and caring. Something at such a young tender age, he would have never been able to see through the guise. She was not only a witch, but THE witch of the wilds.
She was for all intents and purposes, his mother. He grew up in the wilds, alone with the woman. She kept like she would a pet, she sang to him, taught him things he would have never learned on his own. Through his childhood she learned from the self-proclaimed Witch of the Wilds, his innate magical prowess was like a lure to her. She could sense the Prodigious skills he had and she nurtured him. In return he loved, he was her favorite, her chosen.
How mistaken Tyrael was, he was never her favorite, simply an object to be observed and controlled, lacking the mental capacity to understand that he was simply a puppet. The fifth blight happened during his teens, and that's when he learned there was a world outside his own bubble. The Witch didn't let this stop her, she kept him by her side and he was to never leave, stuck in this prison. He was never allowed to explore, wander out of her gaze, everything was off limits.
Only later did he realize his plight, and how he needed to escape. In the dead of night he left, taking with him some of her texts, that were conveniently left unlocked. On his way out he felt a gaze, something that he couldn't quite pinpoint, it felt like a smile, and it chilled him to the core.
After he left rumors spread of a new mage in the wilds, one who was to be feared just as much as any witch of the wilds, only he was for intents and purposes a Wizard of the Wild, Tyrael vaguely remembered his Cousland line, but he does not wish to face his family as the Apostate that he is. He wishes to remain dead to them.
His quest for freedom and knowledge has led him all across the world and he has discovered many things. The tome he had "stolen" helped him discover the lost ways of the Arcane Warriors, and his innate magical prowess makes him a foe to be reckoned with. Tyrael often fights like a typical rogue he wears light armor and employs the use of daggers, often using normally frowned upon ways of combat. He gets in close and disables the enemy using crushing blows with the help of his magic. With his battlemage powers he is able to sustain himself off his enemies lifeforce.
The Witch of the Wild has taught him the basics of magic and he has done extensive training to control it. He has a decent grasp of swordsmanship, even if his primary use of abilities resides in his magical potential. His speeds i unparalleled, his main weakness is his very light armor, he generally wears a purple tunic inscribed with multiple ruins, these augment his magical abilities at the cost of a reliable defense.
LIST OF TALENTS: Flaming Weapons, Rock Armor, Draining Aura, Combat Magic
LIST OF SKILLS: Improved Coercion Improved Combat Training
SPECIALIZATION: Arcane Warrior, Battlemage
