Daven Logarthu
05-22-06, 10:55 PM
Name: Daven Logarthu
Age: 35
Race: Human
Eye Color: Grey
Hair Color: Silver
Height: 5'10
Weight: 190 lbs.
Occupation: Sorcerer
Personality: Daven is a good hearted person that tends to let his temper get away from him. He tends to use his magik to pursue his own specialized justice, not letting anyone get in his way. He believes the governments are corrupt, and that only through vigilante’s like himself can justice truly be served. Much of his attitude comes from the fact that he hails from a village in Salvar. Often his grim look is seen to be as cold as ice.
Appearance: Very striking with silver hair and eyes, many ladies would even consider him handsome were it not for the look of determination that always seemed to be on his face. He is quite slim, though if you ate with him you could not know how. He tends to eat a great deal, because he says sorcerers need food to perform magik.
Skills:
Blaze - A very simple ability, Daven can call forth and manipulate magik, with mere thoughts. He can do a variety of things with his fire, such as light a torch or candle, burn something, or for an attack against a person.
Breeze - A very simple ability, Daven can control gusts of wind. He can use this to lift light objects, or when in times of need fire average strength bursts of wind at an opponent. This is often used to strengthen his blaze ability.
Equipment: He owns a simple short sword made of iron, and a basic wooden staff. Around his neck is a pendant his mentor gave him as a child, with the image of a grey wolf on it, made of silver.
History: Born to a couple in a village in Salvar, Daven was the successor to a great deal power. At a very early age he was mentored to a village elder to hone his magical abilities. This elder, Zangren Valashar, became more of a father figure than the young boy’s own father. At the age of 16, when the boy was finally finished with apprenticeship, he received a pendant with his master’s symbol, a silver wolf.
Daven left his village to explore the world at the age of 17, further enhancing his magical abilities over the years. By the time he was 33, one would consider him a master in the realm of magik, with numerous spells at his disposal. However, one fateful day would change his life forever.
He was called back to his village by his master and family. It was the time of the harvest and they requested that he come home to celebrate with them. When he arrived home, he found his home in shambles, his family and mentor dead. He fought the one who attacked them, but his mind was stripped of the most powerful of spells, as well as his hair and eye color. This left him defenseless, though he managed to escape from the village. Now, two years later he scours the earth to find the sorcerer and get his powers back. He also acts as a vigilante to protect those who cannot protect themselves.
((Sorry the history is so short. I really want to flesh it out as I go along in roleplaying. I hope it is good enough to pass through the approvals process.))
Age: 35
Race: Human
Eye Color: Grey
Hair Color: Silver
Height: 5'10
Weight: 190 lbs.
Occupation: Sorcerer
Personality: Daven is a good hearted person that tends to let his temper get away from him. He tends to use his magik to pursue his own specialized justice, not letting anyone get in his way. He believes the governments are corrupt, and that only through vigilante’s like himself can justice truly be served. Much of his attitude comes from the fact that he hails from a village in Salvar. Often his grim look is seen to be as cold as ice.
Appearance: Very striking with silver hair and eyes, many ladies would even consider him handsome were it not for the look of determination that always seemed to be on his face. He is quite slim, though if you ate with him you could not know how. He tends to eat a great deal, because he says sorcerers need food to perform magik.
Skills:
Blaze - A very simple ability, Daven can call forth and manipulate magik, with mere thoughts. He can do a variety of things with his fire, such as light a torch or candle, burn something, or for an attack against a person.
Breeze - A very simple ability, Daven can control gusts of wind. He can use this to lift light objects, or when in times of need fire average strength bursts of wind at an opponent. This is often used to strengthen his blaze ability.
Equipment: He owns a simple short sword made of iron, and a basic wooden staff. Around his neck is a pendant his mentor gave him as a child, with the image of a grey wolf on it, made of silver.
History: Born to a couple in a village in Salvar, Daven was the successor to a great deal power. At a very early age he was mentored to a village elder to hone his magical abilities. This elder, Zangren Valashar, became more of a father figure than the young boy’s own father. At the age of 16, when the boy was finally finished with apprenticeship, he received a pendant with his master’s symbol, a silver wolf.
Daven left his village to explore the world at the age of 17, further enhancing his magical abilities over the years. By the time he was 33, one would consider him a master in the realm of magik, with numerous spells at his disposal. However, one fateful day would change his life forever.
He was called back to his village by his master and family. It was the time of the harvest and they requested that he come home to celebrate with them. When he arrived home, he found his home in shambles, his family and mentor dead. He fought the one who attacked them, but his mind was stripped of the most powerful of spells, as well as his hair and eye color. This left him defenseless, though he managed to escape from the village. Now, two years later he scours the earth to find the sorcerer and get his powers back. He also acts as a vigilante to protect those who cannot protect themselves.
((Sorry the history is so short. I really want to flesh it out as I go along in roleplaying. I hope it is good enough to pass through the approvals process.))