Ivan Crone

[Ivan Crone]

Ivan Crone Appearance Race: Ghost (Was Human) Gender: Male Age: 18 (At time of death) Birthday: 21st of Spring 490 A.V Birthplace: Zeltiva As illustrated above I am ghost of a recently departed human. Wears old burned and torn cloths with few discernible facial features when blinking. To closer observers his face show the appearance of a young man who almost appeared to be in his late teens. Ivan was reasonably handsome and built as he was training to be a mercenary, and burn marks could be seen down his neck and along his arms from the fire. Character Concept Ivan enjoys spending his presence of your kids bringing back a familiar yet blurred aspect of his life. Unable to remember his own sister Ivan finds himself continuously seeking a younger sibling, boy or girl. He enjoys aiding his services to those less fortunate to himself proving ironic as he is a ghost tormented by a past he can't recollect. Often finds himself wandering the paths of the forests. All wildlife whether animal or plant has forever been a wonder he wished to explore and enlighten himself on such subjects. Despises fires whether it is a small campfire in order to cook food or whether it is a large forest fire which engulfs all life in front of him. When in the presence of a live flame he often blinks from sight in search of a manner to put it out. Personality His life is supposedly a blank slate after the fire clearing his memory of most of his family remembering name to blank faces and forgetting his purpose in life. As is he in search of other Ethereal for an explanation of how his life ended up this way. And is easily annoyed when asked about his past. As well as trying to remember who he was he has an urge that forces him to continuously stop and assist children who had also wound themselves up in such poor lifestyles. Primarily wandering his life from his home town in search for other spirits Ivan would did what was ever necessary to stay alive as well as help those he came across. Odd brotherly manner to those who are younger and obedient to those in positions of authority. Character History Ivan Crone was once a former human living his life out to it's fullest with his younger sister. Both there parents had passed on years before. His mother died giving birth too his sister and his father died of disease that slowly choked every last breath from him. Ivan took on various jobs Syliras. Working from the apprentice to a smith to the long strenuous hours hunting the food which would go into their bellies. He knew the name of his mother but his father had been a memory long forgotten from his past from the living to a ghost. Death was only his beginning. His life still lost in the haze as thick as his spiritual residue that kept him bound to Mihizar. His mother Kira was one of the few things he remembered as well at the matter that he had to learn the truth. What was the horror of that fire which forced him to stay behind. His memory was fractured with the burning agony of his death. Those last few moment of his life were the most excruciating. Running through the fire Ivan's breath smothered by ash and smoke from the burning wreckage of his home. Wooden splinters and and cinder exploded like incendiary shrapnel. He remembered that he was running forward into the fire scared not for his life but something else. But what was it. Evey time he remembered a bright light and crackle of fire clouded the reason for running back into that inferno. And then, the snapping of a support beam falling from the roof and pinning him to the ground of the flame engulfed house. How could he ever forget those sensations. The aroma of burning flesh, the infernal heat cooking the flesh off his skeletal structure and the tears of failure he shed from his failure. The worse part is he couldn't remember who or what he failed to evacuate from the fire or if it was actually left behind. He then found himself sitting among the ash and debris. He watched as many people came back to the fire mourning over the life lost in it. A few he recognized but didn't remember why. All of them were balling including one you girl, his sister, which he couldn't even recall. From there he wandered about till he came across the city Syliras. Language Fluent Language: Common Basic Language: Nari Poor Language: - Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Possession 20 SP 20 Novice Soulmist 10 SP 10 Novice Materialization 10 RB, 20 SP 30 Competent Lores Lore of Wild Fire Lore of the Brotherly Love Possessions Commoners shirt (Only in appearance) Commoners pants (Only in appearance) Commoners undergarments (Only in appearance) No cloak (Only in appearance) Barefoot (Only in appearance) Heirloom Leather necklace with small shiny pebble. (Only in appearance) Housing Location: Syliras House: Homeless wandering the streets in search of a place. Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting 100 GM 100 GM Thread List Summer of 513 40th Summer 513 An awkward start