Character Full Name: Ivellios Stormwind

Character Age: 30

Character Species: human

Hair color: black

Eye color: green

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Brief biography: A life long mercenary, Ivellios was wild and reckless when he was younger, brash to the point of stupidity, not to mention scorning honor.

Until the day the old cleric of his battalion gave his life to protect the young warrior.

Having grown up on the streets and entered the mercenary guild at the young age of 14, the young man had never really known any form of outside care, to the point that he had seen the old chaplain as a weak sentimental fool.

But here the old man had stood over his wounded body as if he was his own son. The enemy was pushed back by the rest of the army, and the old man had held out to that moment but at a terrible cost.

He collapsed beside Ivellios, dieing from the wounds he had received from defending the young mercenary.

Shocked to tears the young 19 year old drug himself over to the old cleric, as asked as he desperately tried to staunch the bleeding,"why why did you do that old man!!"

 The cleric knowing his time was up gently took the boys hand from his wound and answered," so that you might live and learn, young one."

And with those final words the old man passed away. Ever since that day Ivellios swore he would try to be like that man, the only one who had ever cared or believed in him.

Time passed and he grew a reputation for always honoring his contracts never betraying a client, and always treating his men as one would his closest companions.

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Description: Dressed in a mix of leather steel and fur, it's clear he's a mercenary of the far north.

A broad shouldered human with a wheathered face, with is hair a wild mane of black hair with only a few hints of grey, his eyes are a startlingly warm green, filled with a surprising gentleness one would not expect from such a wild and dangerous looking man.

At his back his trusty war pike, and at his side tied to a belt, a sheathed simple short sword, while two daggers are slipped into his boots