Post by Malakai the Everchosen on Feb 21, 2008 3:42:26 GMT -5
General Information
Name: Known by many names, Though in these part's of the world which is his homelands he is known as Malakai the Everchosen
Alias/Nickname: Malakai, Kai, Malak
Race: Drow Elf (Dark Elven)
Class: Mage
Alignment: Chaotic Neutrel
Age: He has long since forgotton though if he were to think of time's in history & his childhood he would rummage up an estimate of around 2148
Though being an elf he has the features of early 20's
Appearance:
Malakia looks much as the above although he wear's a dark grey overthrow somtime's to hide himself, bleding in with the crowd, Though when he takes his overthrow off his attire is indeed one to be gawked at, Embedded with many jewls & patterns onto fabric of high quilty, He wear's lots of jewerelly, You can see the on'e on his ear's and face though his wrist and arms are covered with gold & Ivory bracelets..
Malakai keeps to himself amongst strangers, though occasionally he will mingle with them yet he is often kept away from being a Drow.. His close friends & ally's know him to be a kind hearted man whom is quick to drop the matters at hand to indulge in some fun, though when things are serious he is a strong character who doesn't give up, & always has his sharp, wise mind keen on his objectives..
History: Malakai was born & raised uder the BrokenPeak mountain's in the realm of the Drow.. He has a joyful childhood and loving family, He was gifted at everthing he tried, He had planned to be a great Warrior & through the early stage's of his life he was so, fighting the constant war with the Dwarfs he had many victory's and was considered a war hero amongst his kind..
It was in one of these battle's when the company he was in was ambushed, few of his companions survived, they were forced to flee into the unknown depths of the BrokenPeak mountains, Strange tales told of ancient tombs & demon's that aught to be left to the slumber were told of these depths..
A group of Dwarfs chased the remaining group of Drow deep into the darkness.. When the final battle commensed the Drow proved Victorious though from the company of 50 soldiers they were down to 3.. Malakai, Jahred & Awe.. They started to make carefully thier way back to above grounds when they were attacked by a Banshee.. Unable to kill the demon with simple weapons they ran splitting up to insure the survival of at least two.. It was a hard choice to make & in the end it was Malakai who had led the Banshee away so the other two could escape..
He fled for many day's deeper into the darkness untill he collapsed with no strength left in his body.. He was sure this was his end though it seemed fate had other plans for him..
A great Dragon, one of the very few left alive on Lebonwaith summoned Malakai to it's chamber not far from where he had collapsed.. The Dragon's name was Gormak & was the last of a breed of Spellweeving Dragon's.. It believed that it was going to die soon and that it didn't want it's knowledge of magic to be forgotton.. Gormak & Malakai whom was in complete awe of the Dragon spent 8 years as Master & Apprentice.. At first Malakai had no gift for the art's of Magic though with the knowledge & wisdom that Gormak tought him he learned that one doesn't need a 'gift'' of magic, just an understanding of how to weave it..
Malak learned many things from Gormak & in the end when Gormak finally died Malakai turned his thoughts on the world above once again.. He smiled for he was surely a changed man..
Amongst the dragon's treasure's was where he aqquired his attire, & charmingly dangerous yet attractive looking broadsword.
There was also a score of books filled with the knowledge that Gormak had invested upon him.. As the what was a crowded chamber with the great mass of the dragon was now empty save for the mass's of treasure's and books (For Gormak's body & soul both entered the afterlife as one..) Malakai chose to make this place his private study.. He left the great room putting a spell of protection on the large oak doors & closed them returning to the dark depths of BrokenPeak Mountain..
Once returning to his home in the realm of the Drow, he met with Jahred & Awe becoming strong friends with them both, even more with that of Awe for she was a beautiful soul..
He has long studied more art's of magic & now has said goodbye to his home for a time to travel the lands seeking more knowledge.. Or at least to see what is known compared to his already vast skill's..
Goals/Aspirations: He seeks to learn as much as he can about the world and it's magic, He misses dearly his beloved back at home but visit's her from time to time.. He has a Goal above all other's & that is to see his age old friend Gormak again.. Which he knows is possible.. For the realm of the dead is just another dimension.. He simply needs to find access to that dimension..
Other: His staff is a simple wooden oak tree turned upside down with a cyrstal of power at it's tip.. The crystal is a dark green and swirls with mystical energy's.. The oak has rune's carved into it all over,
His sword is a broadsword, it's scabbard is gold with dragon pattern's on it.. The sword itself has a white pearl hilt with gold trim's and dragon heads.. The blade is also a white like metal which shines with power.. It is dull in the darkness but reflects light brightly.. Enough to distract thy enemy.
Roleplaying Stats
Attack: 4
Defense: 4
Agility: 1
Burst: 3
Wealth: 3
Name: Known by many names, Though in these part's of the world which is his homelands he is known as Malakai the Everchosen
Alias/Nickname: Malakai, Kai, Malak
Race: Drow Elf (Dark Elven)
Class: Mage
Alignment: Chaotic Neutrel
Age: He has long since forgotton though if he were to think of time's in history & his childhood he would rummage up an estimate of around 2148
Though being an elf he has the features of early 20'sAppearance:
Malakia looks much as the above although he wear's a dark grey overthrow somtime's to hide himself, bleding in with the crowd, Though when he takes his overthrow off his attire is indeed one to be gawked at, Embedded with many jewls & patterns onto fabric of high quilty, He wear's lots of jewerelly, You can see the on'e on his ear's and face though his wrist and arms are covered with gold & Ivory bracelets..
Malakai keeps to himself amongst strangers, though occasionally he will mingle with them yet he is often kept away from being a Drow.. His close friends & ally's know him to be a kind hearted man whom is quick to drop the matters at hand to indulge in some fun, though when things are serious he is a strong character who doesn't give up, & always has his sharp, wise mind keen on his objectives..
History: Malakai was born & raised uder the BrokenPeak mountain's in the realm of the Drow.. He has a joyful childhood and loving family, He was gifted at everthing he tried, He had planned to be a great Warrior & through the early stage's of his life he was so, fighting the constant war with the Dwarfs he had many victory's and was considered a war hero amongst his kind..
It was in one of these battle's when the company he was in was ambushed, few of his companions survived, they were forced to flee into the unknown depths of the BrokenPeak mountains, Strange tales told of ancient tombs & demon's that aught to be left to the slumber were told of these depths..
A group of Dwarfs chased the remaining group of Drow deep into the darkness.. When the final battle commensed the Drow proved Victorious though from the company of 50 soldiers they were down to 3.. Malakai, Jahred & Awe.. They started to make carefully thier way back to above grounds when they were attacked by a Banshee.. Unable to kill the demon with simple weapons they ran splitting up to insure the survival of at least two.. It was a hard choice to make & in the end it was Malakai who had led the Banshee away so the other two could escape..
He fled for many day's deeper into the darkness untill he collapsed with no strength left in his body.. He was sure this was his end though it seemed fate had other plans for him..
A great Dragon, one of the very few left alive on Lebonwaith summoned Malakai to it's chamber not far from where he had collapsed.. The Dragon's name was Gormak & was the last of a breed of Spellweeving Dragon's.. It believed that it was going to die soon and that it didn't want it's knowledge of magic to be forgotton.. Gormak & Malakai whom was in complete awe of the Dragon spent 8 years as Master & Apprentice.. At first Malakai had no gift for the art's of Magic though with the knowledge & wisdom that Gormak tought him he learned that one doesn't need a 'gift'' of magic, just an understanding of how to weave it..
Malak learned many things from Gormak & in the end when Gormak finally died Malakai turned his thoughts on the world above once again.. He smiled for he was surely a changed man..
Amongst the dragon's treasure's was where he aqquired his attire, & charmingly dangerous yet attractive looking broadsword.
There was also a score of books filled with the knowledge that Gormak had invested upon him.. As the what was a crowded chamber with the great mass of the dragon was now empty save for the mass's of treasure's and books (For Gormak's body & soul both entered the afterlife as one..) Malakai chose to make this place his private study.. He left the great room putting a spell of protection on the large oak doors & closed them returning to the dark depths of BrokenPeak Mountain..
Once returning to his home in the realm of the Drow, he met with Jahred & Awe becoming strong friends with them both, even more with that of Awe for she was a beautiful soul..
He has long studied more art's of magic & now has said goodbye to his home for a time to travel the lands seeking more knowledge.. Or at least to see what is known compared to his already vast skill's..
Goals/Aspirations: He seeks to learn as much as he can about the world and it's magic, He misses dearly his beloved back at home but visit's her from time to time.. He has a Goal above all other's & that is to see his age old friend Gormak again.. Which he knows is possible.. For the realm of the dead is just another dimension.. He simply needs to find access to that dimension..
Other: His staff is a simple wooden oak tree turned upside down with a cyrstal of power at it's tip.. The crystal is a dark green and swirls with mystical energy's.. The oak has rune's carved into it all over,
His sword is a broadsword, it's scabbard is gold with dragon pattern's on it.. The sword itself has a white pearl hilt with gold trim's and dragon heads.. The blade is also a white like metal which shines with power.. It is dull in the darkness but reflects light brightly.. Enough to distract thy enemy.
Roleplaying Stats
Attack: 4
Defense: 4
Agility: 1
Burst: 3
Wealth: 3
If you could make some changes to the contents of my wallet that would be appreciated, haha thanks again.