Aelin Valth
05-06-15, 12:26 PM
Name:Aelin Valth
Age: 19 years.
Race: Human.
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 143 lbs.
Occupation: Initiate Arcane Knight
Personality: Quirky may be the best word. While Aelin lacks a great deal of composure under pressure, his thirst for adventure and learning border on reckless. Always up for finding out new things, he is quick to become skittish or unnerved when he is uncomfortable with something. Notably, he is a closet pervert- but his mother brought him up to be proper, so blatant vulgarity or sexuality often cause him to condemn or reproach someone. In spite of this, Aelin is a kind lad with good intentions.
History: Aelin was born on the coast of Tylmerande, a beautiful and mostly peaceful place for a child to grow up. In years where the sect of Ai'Brone monks called for their Invitational tournament, the lad would watch in awe as they wove their incredible magic.
A passionate learner, Aelin spent many months with his nose in mystic texts and history books, obsessed with magic.
He left home very recently and joined with the Arcane Order of Knights, a group sworn to protect people and destroy powerful magical threats.
Appearance: Lanky and almost frail, Aelin falls woefully short of other initates in both physical strength and endurance. Strands of silvery white hair frame his face. His facial features are soft and contemplative, far from intimidating. Sky blue eyes are his most striking feature. Unlike other initiates, he is not strong enough to wear armor, so he wears cheap imitation leather scraps and thick woven cloth.
Skills:
"Which end do I stick them with?"- no more than a novice swordsman, Aelin would be better served throwing his sword at someone and praying than attempting to engage them. With some effort, he might become adequate... might.
"Gods, this is so heavy... I'm supposed to wear it?"- though he was issued armor and has since moved it to his dormitory, there it sits gathering dust. Constantly berated by his peers for a truly pitiful physical state, Aelin has a silent determination to hone his body. For now, though, he is fragile like glass.
Studious- Due to his intense studies prior to enlisting, Aelin is fiercely respected for his knowledge and understanding of the Arcane and most documented history. With some effort, it is not unlikely for him to learn new information and retain it over the course of one sitting.
Arcane Affinity: While he may not be fully or greatly trained in the arts, Aelin was born with a deep-rooted natural connection to the world's ley lines. Because of this, he does not need to channel through the Tap to use magic. He is capable of doing so, but it does not affect the strength of his spells. He is also able to sense when magic is being used nearby, though only vaguely and he cannot tell what manner of spell without a visual.
Abilities:
The Book of Fire
Aelin has versed himself in the art of conjuring flames. Though he has knowledge of other magic, one can easily call Pyromancy his beloved and favored art. At this point, he has the following spells:
Incinerate: Focusing on a specific point (no larger than 3 feet in diameter), Aelin materializes flames from the ether. These flames instantly burn hot at that area and are capable of melting iron. They will not spread through most natural means (for instance, wind), unless they catch something flammable. The flames will burn for 30 seconds. This ability can be used thrice before Aelin singes the ether and it will not allow him to summon such flames for 24 hours.
Firelash: His weapon of choice, Aelin materializes a whip of fire ten feet long that extends out from his hand. This causes mild burns when it contacts flesh, but can cut through leather. It lasts for only three minutes (one post), but he can conjure it up to three times a day. It moves at the speed of a normal whip.
Equipment/Weapons:
Ornate Iron Saber: This sits and rots on Aelin's hip.
Leather and cloth "armor"- Aelin wears this in lieu of his proper armor.
Familiar: Efreet, a lesser spirit aspected to fire. He is a small Djinn and currently cannot do more than speak and relay information to Aelin. He cannot participate in combat, though he often speak about his father, a powerful fire spirit.
Age: 19 years.
Race: Human.
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 143 lbs.
Occupation: Initiate Arcane Knight
Personality: Quirky may be the best word. While Aelin lacks a great deal of composure under pressure, his thirst for adventure and learning border on reckless. Always up for finding out new things, he is quick to become skittish or unnerved when he is uncomfortable with something. Notably, he is a closet pervert- but his mother brought him up to be proper, so blatant vulgarity or sexuality often cause him to condemn or reproach someone. In spite of this, Aelin is a kind lad with good intentions.
History: Aelin was born on the coast of Tylmerande, a beautiful and mostly peaceful place for a child to grow up. In years where the sect of Ai'Brone monks called for their Invitational tournament, the lad would watch in awe as they wove their incredible magic.
A passionate learner, Aelin spent many months with his nose in mystic texts and history books, obsessed with magic.
He left home very recently and joined with the Arcane Order of Knights, a group sworn to protect people and destroy powerful magical threats.
Appearance: Lanky and almost frail, Aelin falls woefully short of other initates in both physical strength and endurance. Strands of silvery white hair frame his face. His facial features are soft and contemplative, far from intimidating. Sky blue eyes are his most striking feature. Unlike other initiates, he is not strong enough to wear armor, so he wears cheap imitation leather scraps and thick woven cloth.
Skills:
"Which end do I stick them with?"- no more than a novice swordsman, Aelin would be better served throwing his sword at someone and praying than attempting to engage them. With some effort, he might become adequate... might.
"Gods, this is so heavy... I'm supposed to wear it?"- though he was issued armor and has since moved it to his dormitory, there it sits gathering dust. Constantly berated by his peers for a truly pitiful physical state, Aelin has a silent determination to hone his body. For now, though, he is fragile like glass.
Studious- Due to his intense studies prior to enlisting, Aelin is fiercely respected for his knowledge and understanding of the Arcane and most documented history. With some effort, it is not unlikely for him to learn new information and retain it over the course of one sitting.
Arcane Affinity: While he may not be fully or greatly trained in the arts, Aelin was born with a deep-rooted natural connection to the world's ley lines. Because of this, he does not need to channel through the Tap to use magic. He is capable of doing so, but it does not affect the strength of his spells. He is also able to sense when magic is being used nearby, though only vaguely and he cannot tell what manner of spell without a visual.
Abilities:
The Book of Fire
Aelin has versed himself in the art of conjuring flames. Though he has knowledge of other magic, one can easily call Pyromancy his beloved and favored art. At this point, he has the following spells:
Incinerate: Focusing on a specific point (no larger than 3 feet in diameter), Aelin materializes flames from the ether. These flames instantly burn hot at that area and are capable of melting iron. They will not spread through most natural means (for instance, wind), unless they catch something flammable. The flames will burn for 30 seconds. This ability can be used thrice before Aelin singes the ether and it will not allow him to summon such flames for 24 hours.
Firelash: His weapon of choice, Aelin materializes a whip of fire ten feet long that extends out from his hand. This causes mild burns when it contacts flesh, but can cut through leather. It lasts for only three minutes (one post), but he can conjure it up to three times a day. It moves at the speed of a normal whip.
Equipment/Weapons:
Ornate Iron Saber: This sits and rots on Aelin's hip.
Leather and cloth "armor"- Aelin wears this in lieu of his proper armor.
Familiar: Efreet, a lesser spirit aspected to fire. He is a small Djinn and currently cannot do more than speak and relay information to Aelin. He cannot participate in combat, though he often speak about his father, a powerful fire spirit.