Beroldus
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B E R O L D U S male / age: ??? / undead human "I'll never have it all. Or even part of it, not for long." |
— ABOUT Born the fifth of seven sons, Beroldus is the picture of the middle child's inferiority complex. His brother is the seventh son of a seventh son, red-haired and full of potential as an earthshaking witch--while Beroldus, along with his other siblings, is relegated to the background. This, of course, did not sit well, but unlike his family, Beroldus has chosen to do something about it. Uniquely, all efforts to distinguish himself backfire to varying degrees. From having his kind acts taken for evil, to having even his deepest loves stolen away by the charms of his ever-perfect brother, Beroldus has met nothing but failure, no matter how well things seem to be going at the time. Finally, when the telltale streak of a falling star scarred the sky, he chose something a little desperate. Months of scouring the countryside finally found him at the rim of a crater, in which lay the sparking remains of a star .... he didn't bother trying to find someone to compress it to stardust or steep it to an elixir, simply consuming it on the spot. From there, nothing was the same. Spitting fire and lightning in the rainbow glow of a star, Beroldus is now the vessel for a largely unstudied power, one he's learning to wield as the raging impatience of his youth fades with age. But unfortunately for him, even this terrific force comes with a downfall. Demonstrating his powers in battle has drawn some .... unwanted attention, and now he serves as the hand of a mysterious sect, who've captured, killed, resurrected, and muzzled him, to say the least of it all. A deep resentment simmers just below the surface for Beroldus, but it's no surprise things would pan out this way; for now all he can do is bide his time, the crushing weight of his unlucky existence ever present on his shoulders. — ABILITIES — NOTES - Naturally, Beroldus finds the muzzle to be humiliating. He wears his helmet as much as possible because of this, even in less than ideal weather. Making continuous jabs about his muzzle may well earn one a severe injury. - Beroldus has been given some titles here and there, although he never did get the positive fame he so desires. The more prominent ones include The Light-Eater and The Black Star. He finds all titles like this silly, and finds it irritating that no one seems to know his name, just his frightening visage.... | SPECIES: human (undead) HEIGHT: 7'5" WEIGHT: a little too trim PHYSIQUE: tall yet light BIRTHDAY: december 9th > hates walking, but has a hard time finding a good horse. > right-handed. > prone to backaches. > often sour, but open to helping. > stopped writing letters home after conception that he was "evil" became popular. > likes apples and pomegranates. > hates wearing jewelry, mostly. > could be quite intelligent if he actually applied himself. His full name is Beroldus Capuel Lehr. |
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