Gaian Name: nazgurath falanor talik
Character Name: Nezarus Fargus
Race: Human
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Character Appearance: Nezarus stands 5' 10" tall, with a lean build, weighing around 180 lbs. His hair is a medium red colour, common for the men in his family. He has light stubble around his chin. His eyes are a bright hazel, almost matching his odd hair colouration.
Class: Fighter(lvl 3)
Languages: Common
Str 14, Dex 15, Con 13, Int 10, Wis 10, Cha 12
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Deity: none
Equipment: Long Sword, Dagger, Chain Shirt
Magic Items: Hat of Disguise, Ring of Featherfall
Bio: Nezarus was born in a small village near Sera. He never knew his mother, she died of illness a few days after he was born. His father was so happy to find his son was healthy. He was raised not to have grand desires, but that didn't stop him from wishing for a fun-filled life, out on the road, with friends.
When he was 15, he often asked his father if he could venture into the woods with some friends. His father agreed on most occasions, simply asking he not go too far out. On one of his expeditions with his friends, Nezarus heard noise of a struggle not too far away. He went to see what it was, his friends following. What they saw was a merchant's caravan being ambushed by Goblins. Nezarus, never being a fearful one, grabbed the largest stick he could find, and ran out to help the merchants. Only one of his friends came to help, the others ran back to the village to alert someone. It was not needed, however, since Nezarus and his friend were enough to help fend off the Goblins, even killing a few in the process.
The merchants thanked the young boys and gave them each a small sum of gold as a token of gratitude. From that day on, Nezarus thrived for adventure.
Over the next two years, Nezarus hired himself out as a Mercenary, mostly as a bodyguard for Caravans and other somewhat important members of society. He amassed a decent sum of gold, enough for his father to live comfortably for a long time, and for Nezarus to invest in some eccentricites of his own. The first thing he bought, was a wide-brimmed hat, saying at the time that he liked the look of it. He later found out he could change his appearance with this hat. "Even better." was his response. The second item he obtained, was as thanks from a noble, whose life Nezarus had saved. It was a ring that would ensure Nezarus would always "land safely".
Shortly after his 17th birthday, word reached Nezarus of a dark tower in the Northlands, filled with great riches, and a powerful evil. He bid farewell to his father, stating he felt he needed to get away from the village for a while, to find his life's calling. He never mentioned the Northlands, not wanting to worry his father.
Personality: Fitting with his alignment, Nezarus is completely random at times, sometimes just speaking his mind, even if it's not appropriate. Even his friends don't always know if he's being serious or not, when he says things.
Homeland: Sera
Current Home: The open road
Class/Racial Abilities: Adaptive learning(human)
Spells:none
Other: Profession: Weaponsmith
Resentia: The Lost Continent
An RP set in an original Dungeons and Dragons universe.
