Name: Evram Dorain.
Race: Half-Elf.
Class: Bard.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.
Hometown: Cambria.
Born: 590 AC. (Current shard year 612 AC)
Age: 22.
Apperance:
Standing at 6'2 and weighting approximately 160lbs, the half-elven figure infront of you has a tall and slender physique. He has sharp and handsome features, narrow jaws and thin arced eyebrows. His long blond hair hangs down to his shoulders, and his eyes are emerald green in colour, showing strong elven presence in his otherwise human-dominated heritage. Most of the time he has a smile upon his face, with a free-spirited attitude. Always clad in fine clothing and light armor, with a well sewn purple surcoat covering his upper body - his apperance is always well kept. Hanging on his right hip is a sword sheated in a scabbard, revealing to the trained eye that he is a south-paw.
History:
Evram was born and raised in Cambria. His mother worked as a messenger for a local scribe, and his father made a humble living of the land - growing and nurturing both plants and vegetables. Evram quickly became restless of the dull and repetitive days on the farm - at the age of 15 he started his studies at the college of Mages within the walls of Cambria. Lacking both the discipline and desire needed to truly master the arcane arts, Evram quit his studies after three enduring years.
"And in this land I'll proudly stand
Until my dying day, sir;
For whate'er a king o'er all command,
I'll still be a Cambrian brave, sir."
-cambrian chorus-
Three more years went by, without any direction or goals - Evram had to turn to criminal activities and seek work as an exotic performer for lords and ladies. Growing tired of abusive and stalking customers, Evram decided to leave Cambria and head further north - serving as a guard on a ship called "The Singing Mermaid", protecting cargo sailing to Terran.
In Terran, Evram saw a poster - it was a band of mercenaries, known as the Blackstone Company, seeking new recruits - recruiting capable men and women to their service. Evram knew he did not have a knight's courage nor the zealotry of a paladin - but being a capable swordsman, with a knack for charm and seductive tunes combined with a few magical tricks up his sleeve - and of course with a grand desire for wealth and luxury - he decided to pursuit this career, as a sellsword - a Blackstone mercenary even!
Mentality:
"I can be the King or yer Queen, I can norture and rejuvenate yer spirit with music and soothing words, I can be yer Knight in shinin' armor on the battlefield- I, Evram Dorain, can be whatever yer heart desires... Fer the right amount of coin, of course."
