Aerzis Enorion Full Name: Aerzis Enorion
Age: 24
Class(es): Fighter/Wizard, either in a 12/8 split focusing more on fighter, or a 6/14 build focusing more on wizard. Which one is going to be determined IG, through character development
Race: Half-Elf
Subrace: N/A
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Deity: Rofirein, pays respects to Aeridin because of his elven heritage.
Bio/Description: Aerzis had an unusual childhood. Though he was born in Voltrex and lived there for some years with his elven mother, his teenage years and young manhood were passed in Pranzis, studying in the temple of Rofirein.
As a half-elf in the middle of elves, Aerzis matured very fast. He was already talking when the others that were born at the same time weren't even walking. His mother, Melissa Enorion, had lived to see his human father die of old age, and, though this filled her with sorrow, she did teach Aerzis of his father, Jake Brightsoul, an adventurer of moderate repute. His childhood was the one of a stranger, as he was less agile and lithe than his peers, even though he was tougher and stronger. He did, though, learn the elven language and studied some magic with the elven wizards that lived there.
Due to his human heritage, it was natural for Aerzis to want to go travel and see the world, and as such his mother sent him to Pranzis, for him to stay with his uncle, Alexander Brightsoul, a scholar devoted to Rofirein. He has a pass to go back to Voltrex, but he will only use it if he ever finds himself in a situation that requires it, as it is unlikely that he would ever leave again if he went back.
Back to the story: Aerzis lived with his uncle for some years, and got into the philosophy of life of the servants of Rofirein, though tempering it a little with the teachings of Aeridin. He learnt to fight, using mainly the sword as a weapon, as is favored by the All-Seeing's followers. he is proficient in the use of all sword types all weapon types, but he hasn't decided yet which one to focus on.
When Aerzis turned 24, he had a dream. At first he thought it was because of the unusually high quantity of alcohol he drank that night, but then he found that what was getting him a headache was the big booming voice, not the booze. He looked up at the gold dragon, and, seeing this as a sign of the Lord Protector, he will do as the dragon says and will travel to Hlint in order to stat his journey of adventuring.
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