Sarel

[Sarel]

Sarel Race: Inarta Caste: Avora Age: 27 Birthday: Summer 45th 485 Physical Appearance At first sight Sarel doesn't really stand out in a crowd of inarta, standing slightly below the average at a 5 feet and 6 inches with an unruly mop of bright red hair on top of his head, and a short cropped beard growing on his chin. If one would bump into him one would see the multitude of burnscars on his body, especially concentrated on his arms and his hands. Though there is one nasty scar on his left leg from when he spilled boiling water over it that usually is out of vision when he is wearing pants. Still even with those scars adorning his body he doesn't wear a shirt. Preferring to go barechested like the mayority of the inarta population As for the rest of his clothing. He wears the usual inarta wear for a male. A pair of loose bryda, though he does tend to lose those with a rather unnerving regularity around things he deems a fire hazard. Arguing to everybody who forces him back into his pants that the loose flowing fabric is just asking for getting set on fire by accident. A set of comfortable but sturdy leather boots. Personality Strangely enough, Sarel is quite levelheaded and reasonable compared to the majority of the male inarta population. Usually taking no unnecessary risks if he can avoid it,sometimes going to weird lengths in that, not reacting to the ribbing of the others to do stupid stunts and at the end of the day he is usually the one who drags his hurt friends to the doctor after one of their stupid stunts. This levelheadedness does disappear quite rapidly whenever his big passion comes into play. Fire, he loves fire, he loves watching things burn, he loves burning things and he can just watch a burning fireplace for hours if he really hadn't anything better to do. When somebody asked him about that and why he does that he usually tells them its like drinking a fine alo or wine. Or when having already quite the bit of fine ale or wine in him, Bedding a hot woman. Which usually just earns him weird looks. He usually is quite kind, always having a helpful ,or not so helpfull in some cases, word of advice ready to give to anybody who wants or needs it, including people below his caste. While he does order lesser caste members around for his own benifit, he loathes to do so for trival things or things he could do just as easily himself. He find that sorth of behavior lazy and lazyness isn't fitting for somebody of the avora caste Character History Like quite a lot of inarta children he grew up in the nurseries. His mother was a dek, who thanks to her striking looks got forced into the bed of the higher castes more often then she wanted. So his father is completely unknown. Either way She was just able to name her newborn before she needed to hand him over to the nurseries. Sarel grew up quite normally, he grew up, made friends with some other males, who he usually managed to keep in line or at least keep them from killing themselves with their reckless behaviour. When he was around 13 year old an older blacksmith selected him to become his apprentice, a role he quickly adapted himself to and gained skill in. Much to the older man's delight. His quirk with fire didn't start until later though. When his master decided his apprentice was mature enough at age 19 to learn some extra skills pertaining with the forge and the steel. The magic discipline of auristics to check the steel more esily and the magic of reimancy, to control the fire to their bidding. If you ask his master he will say he sometimes regrets teaching reimancy to his apprentice. But at least you can't argue with the fact he livens up the life in the volcano. Something else that was driven into him during his aprenticeship, was the knowledge of the god izurdin. God of industry,strength and patience. Qualities he was seeking to nurture in his apprentice whether he wanted it or not. Sarel quickly took to it though, his naturally more levelheaded temper lending him well to the idea of patience, while the other ideal, strength was something most men aspired to anyway. To this day, he still follows the tenenths he learned. Strenght to get through the day and to deliver the best work he can to the city. And patience to make sure he didn't give some of the morons who ruined his work a jab in the eye with a heated piece of sheet metal to give them something else to moan about then the broken tool they broke themselves. (TBC) Some of Sarel's quirks and oddities   Loves Flying Birds of all kinds Fire Did I mention FIRE!! Heat The smell of hot iron The color Red Finishing a project Challenges Company Steaming hot bath Spicy food   Loathes Missing breakfast Cold His tooltable in dissary People who think they are desirable just because they ordered a few dozen dek into sleeping with them People who force him to wear his bryda when close to fire Lazyness People who lie to him about important issues. Thieves Showoffs being dragged into things he isn't intrested in   Quirks Well, even though he is obsessed with fire he is quite carefull, to the point of refusing to wear his bryda when close to it. Preferring to go natural. He usually scratches his beard when thinking hard When he is thinking about fire or lighting something up, he begins to fidget with the fingers of his right hand He doesn't enjoy sandals and rather would go barefoot then wear those things He usually becomes quite distracted when near a lot of flammable material. Thinking about the ways he could make a giant bonfire out of it. Handy on parties where it should go that way. Not handy in the library.   Fears Drowing Being unable to enjoy his treasured flames Freezing to death Losing his ability to forge Losing his control over the flames Angering the Gods   Dreams Perfecting his control over fire To find his dek mother and take her out of the miserable life she has now For his craft in steel to become so great the entire city will know his name. Possessions   Clothing Bryda Katinu Sontav Sturdy boots Undergraments   Toiletries Brush Comb Razor Soap   Others Backack Waterskin Rations Eating Knife Flint & Steel   Heirloom A talon sword. It was given to him by his master after he completed his apprenticeship and became a smith all on his own. While it is just a really well forged weapon to most others, to him its the only meaninful tangiable thing he has of his master that didn't make it through the djed storm.   Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +100 Pinions 100 Pinions   Housing To be determined Skills, Lores, Magics, Gnosis, Languages   Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Blacksmithing 30 sp 30 Competent Glassworking 10rb 10 Novice Talon sword 5 SP 5 Novice Reimancy 10 SP 10 Novice Auristics 5 SP 5 Novice   Lores Fire:how to start it and how it spreads Auristic use in smithing   Languages Fluent Language: Nari Basic Language: Common Poor language:   Gnosis N/A Threads   Flashbacks Date Thread With Status Spring 7 501 AV Test of patience I Solo IP