Runastus Duskblade

Feyshine

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3 years, 5 months ago
Creator
Feyshine
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Basic Info


Title

High Priest of the Argent Crusade

Race

High Elf

Gender

Male

Pronouns

He/him

Age

89

Class

Holy Priest

Occupation

Argent Battle-priest & Envoy | Diplomatic Representative of Stormwind (Formerly) | Stormwind Keep Librarian & Chronicler (Formerly)

Affiliations

The Argent Crusade, the Argent Dawn (Formerly), the Brotherhood of Northshire (Formerly), the Kingdom of Stormwind (Formerly)

Birthplace

Stormwind City

Family

Sindren Duskblade (Brother), Callidene Duskblade (Mother, Presumed Dead), Serivan Duskblade (Father, Presumed Dead)

Profile


  • formal and courteous to an excessive degree. great for diplomacy! bad for friendships. he struggles to unwind, even when he's encouraged to.
  • and yet!
  • short-tempered, thin-skinned, and ready to teach you some nasty ten-dollar words if you start to test his patience. once you've really offended him--sadly not difficult--he's prone to lengthy, acidic retorts that may not necessarily be proportionate to the insults that prompted them.
    • oops!
    • once his temper burns out, he does generally walk things back, although how graciously he does this depends on who he's talking to. if he's especially remorseful, he may even commit to an apology gift.
  • constantly, constantly working. damned near everything he does is in the name of getting more work done. even his hobbies (limited as they are) serve a productive purpose. depending on who you consult, this is either admirable or pathetic.
    • fae: runastus (complimentary)
    • nero: runastus (derogatory)
  • largely avoids alcohol. this is because, despite his height, he is not so much a lightweight as a featherweight and his personality when drunk can generously be described as 'gullible.'
    • we don't talk about what happens to him on drugs.
  • eats cleanly and in small quantities. because he forces himself to. because he has the palate of a three-year-old and eyes bakeries like he's staring down the gates of paradise. he has, on multiple occasions, opened his sugar bowl to sweeten his tea and had to talk himself down from just eating the cubes straight.