Name:Charles Brigidson
Gender:Male
Race:Tuatha Dé Danann
Orientation:Straight
Leash Type: All of the above?
Weapons biggrin eer leather cane, war hammer
Powers:
"The Craft" : A type of elemental "magic"
though I hate that word, wherein one controls element of the world around themselves, though each is a bit different, for Charles it is strings that can only just be seen in this reality. Weaving intricate designs.
Demi-god strength: The Tuatha Dé Danann are of the race gods are created. Later called niphilim by the bible. Something more of the nature of Thor. Large brutish men and women with a strange intellect odd hair colors and a mysterious past.
Bio:Charles was born into wealth, as a grandson of one of the last few surviving families of power. As did all the families of power before they became arrogant in their natural prowess for the crafts, and soon fell. Charles was but a child, though he already possessed enough skill to be considered a threat so he was removed from the springs and sold to the slave traders. As time passed Charles continued to grow in his power. At the age of sixteen he murdered his captors with a weapon fashioned from a broken mop. Running without looking back through the woods, full of fear he stumbled back into the springs where he learned his rightful place.
Personality:Charles is very stern and strong willed. Calm and incredibly collected. There is an underlying kindness from years of service of his own.
Status:None as of yet.
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