Nabit Rasatala. "An entrance to insanity."

[Nabi Rasatala]

Nabit Rasatala Appearance Race: Human Gender: Male Age: 23 Birthday: 17, Summer, 490. Birthplace: Northern Eyktol Appearance: Nabit or Nabi pronounced Noobe for short has tanned skin which presents almost a shade of copper, this is seen specifically on his face, hands and arms. He is well built yet rather slender and stands at a average height of 6ft1, upon his face is a constant look of utmost sincerity and looking even deeper in to his eyes, all you can see is pain and anguish. Upon his torso he wears a black robe which cuts in a v shape at the bottom, the robe is tattered and rugged he also sometimes wears silver armour over the robes if going out in to battle. The nomad wears a similarly black hood, covering the bottom half of his face with a thin black cowl, concealing his face. Wrapped around his waste is a leather belt which keep not only his black robe in place, but also the pants underneath it. Finally on his feet, he has two iron boots, which spike at the tip, rugged and edged forming little shelves of iron before meeting the sharp tip of the boot and are kept tight around Nabi's ankles via two leather straps tied around them. Under his hood, you can see two cold brown eyes, which usually bare a piercing, dagger like gaze. On his hands he bears two gauntlets, which like his boots have little shelves shifting along it until meeting the tips of his fingers, which are also sharp. Character Concept Nabi likes very little, accept for the void, "his" desert, his parents and inflicting pain. (Seeming as Nabi comes across as a bit of a sadist) Nabi dislikes people in general, he is not bigoted as he treats everyone equally as bad. He doesn't want to make friends, he is not a friendly person. Nabi considers himself far too busy to care about socialising, in fact he thinks relationships in general just dull the mind. Of course due to his personality he finds it rather difficult to communicate and build friendships between people. Character History Many folks have been driven to lunacy whilst roasting under the relentless glare of the Eyktol sun, but it a night's chilling embrace that Nabi relinquished his sanity. Nabi was born and brought up with a family of four in the wastes of Eyktol, blessed with caring parents and two elder brothers. His parents always saw him to be gifted and where hoping to see him grow in to Eyktols greatest boons, but it seemed fate schemed him up another course; during one night when Nabi was but seventeen years of age a darkness befell the young boy, as he was out scavenging from abandoned nomad camps which his family often did to help them survive in the barren land that was this sea of sand. After doing his daily round of the area Nabi returned to where his home should have been, his family lived in a series of two tents, one for his brothers and him and the other for his parents, but the tents where gone, all that was left was the rickety cart which his family used to move from place to place. Nabi was utterly lost and confused, where had his family gone and why would they leave the cart and all their belongings? Nabi new something must have happened, and for awhile he was lost, destined to live off the land by himself, until he could not manage any longer, and fell in the cold sands left for dead. In his dreams, when his mind was at its most vulnerable, a familiar voice beckoned, one that comforted him in his dormancy, yet he could not identify it. Nabi awoke, and was a changed man the harsh heat and cold nights of the desert taking its toll on the sanity of the boy, but not blinding him, simply blocking his empathy and love for the rest of the world. He found himself in a small cave, wrapped up warm and next to a crackling fire, stood by a pot near him was a man dressed in thin black robes, and covered in sand. After three years of living with this man, Nabi found out that his carer was in fact the reason for his parents missing, using a type of magic to be rid of his parents and trap them in the void. Soon after finding this out, Nabi killed the man without a second thought. He used the only memento of his parents, that being a scimitar given to him to defend himself from those who would wish him wrong. The young man brutally stabbed his carer to death, near eviscerating his saviour, and for the first time in three years Nabi felt good. He ventured into the desert, taking his victims supplies, out to learn of magic and intending to find and retrieve his family from the void. He was willing to do anything in order to rescue them. His destination: a ancient city born under-ground and ran by brutality, whatever madness brought him to the city of Hai is unknown, but there he stayed and learned of various magic through studying and meditation. Soon after becoming a citizen in Hai, he discovered the old art of Voiding, and used the skill he had in magic to protect himself in the city. Forever striving and training his magical ability to get him ever closer to rescuing his family. Language Fluent Language: Common Basic Language: Serpent-tongue Poor Language: Arumenic Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Meditation 18 18 Novice Voiding 15 RB, 15 SP 30 Competent Hypnotism 17 17 Novice Lores Helpful Lores: (Pick 2) Lore of blocking offensive reinamcy with voiding. Lore of creating inner peace of mind through meditation. Possessions 1 Set of Clothing -Simple shirt -Simple pants -Course wool, Hood -Leather belt -Iron grieves -Course wool, Cowl. -Iron Gauntlets -Course wool, Robe 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (Wood) -Brush (Wood) -Soap -Razor -Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth) -1 eating knife -Flint & Steel 100 Gold Mizas Heirloom: Scimitar Housing Location: Yahebah House: Basement of an inn. A simple, dark stoned room with a table, two chairs. There is also a bookcase and two sleeping rolls. (shared with Talon Stele) Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +341 Gold Mizas 341 Gold Mizas Inn basement 500 350 Thread List