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Name: Jayr Whitborn
Race: Human (Undead)
Sex:M
Age:24
Occupation:Ex-State Mage
Weight:190
Height:6'1"
Hair colour and stlye:Black,Short,Greasy
Eye colour:Green (Pale and Dead)
Clothing: Brown hooded traveling cloak
Piercings/Tatoos: Identifying State Mage tattoo on chest, back and arms
Personality: Kind, Nervous, Awkward, Is Also A Corpse
Habits: Rotting, Shambling, Shuffling, Instense Flesh Hunger
Likes:Uncooked Meat, Helping, Smoke
Dislikes:Cooked Meat, Military, People thinking he is undead or strange
Summary
A male undead human, fleeing after being turned undead. In life he was enlisted in The State Mage division, trained in healing, basic runes, and self-defense. After attempting to treat a seemingly poisoned soldier, he was bitten and rapidly fell into sickness. The illness quickly but painfully transformed him into an undead, despite his best attempts at healing.
Knowing the state's stance on undead; even those who have retained most of their mind, he attempted to flee as far as possible. Escape attempts are often threatened due to his compulsive and unpredictable need to help people. His mild to extreme paranoia and sluggish demeanor make interacting with most a struggle, though this never stops his desire to assist those in need. His personality is kind but reluctant and distant, those that get to know him see a much more vibrant and emotional side of him. Those that see that side are clued into more of his struggles and begin to see the holes slowly forming in his personality.
An undead body is useful for its trait of never tiring, but its constant rot and need for upkeep slows his travels and action considerably. Memories, emotions, and concepts seem to leak out from his mind at a slow but steady rate. He has caught on to this fact and is very concerned.
*To be expanded*
Race: Human (Undead)
Sex:M
Age:24
Occupation:Ex-State Mage
Weight:190
Height:6'1"
Hair colour and stlye:Black,Short,Greasy
Eye colour:Green (Pale and Dead)
Clothing: Brown hooded traveling cloak
Piercings/Tatoos: Identifying State Mage tattoo on chest, back and arms
Personality: Kind, Nervous, Awkward, Is Also A Corpse
Habits: Rotting, Shambling, Shuffling, Instense Flesh Hunger
Likes:Uncooked Meat, Helping, Smoke
Dislikes:Cooked Meat, Military, People thinking he is undead or strange
Summary
A male undead human, fleeing after being turned undead. In life he was enlisted in The State Mage division, trained in healing, basic runes, and self-defense. After attempting to treat a seemingly poisoned soldier, he was bitten and rapidly fell into sickness. The illness quickly but painfully transformed him into an undead, despite his best attempts at healing.
Knowing the state's stance on undead; even those who have retained most of their mind, he attempted to flee as far as possible. Escape attempts are often threatened due to his compulsive and unpredictable need to help people. His mild to extreme paranoia and sluggish demeanor make interacting with most a struggle, though this never stops his desire to assist those in need. His personality is kind but reluctant and distant, those that get to know him see a much more vibrant and emotional side of him. Those that see that side are clued into more of his struggles and begin to see the holes slowly forming in his personality.
An undead body is useful for its trait of never tiring, but its constant rot and need for upkeep slows his travels and action considerably. Memories, emotions, and concepts seem to leak out from his mind at a slow but steady rate. He has caught on to this fact and is very concerned.
*To be expanded*