Jure Von'venge

Nickname: Venge Full name: Jure Von'venge Age: 24 Class: Sorcerer Race: Human Alignment: Lawful Neutral Height: 5'8" Weight: 64 Kg Diety: none.

Bio:

A man with a stride to suit his demeanor; shy and watchful. Born in a backwater town to a husbandless mother, he grew up with no father figure to beat… to teach him discipline and manhood into him. He soon became an outcast like his constantly drunk mother… a disgrace to his town.

Unaware of his magical talents and abilities, he set off to seek some type of glory… honor perhaps? With barely any food or water, and an old and broken donkey he soon found himself lost, cold and hungry. What some would call wisdom and others madness, Jure keyed into his abilities… a type of beast broke forth, and magic spilled from his fingers and hands… fire, ice, water and other unworldly elements poured into the ground. Right before his eyes arose a sickly glob of pure magical energy. At first it but wobbled, but then it began to feast upon the magical energies around it, soon targeting Jure himself. Quick on his feat he equipped a stick of sizable proportions and continues to wallop the gunk into nothingness.

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months… the forest changed from spring to summer. Finally Jure strode forth, his talents in the magical arts finally under his control… no longer controlling him… He was now a sorcerer.

Characteristics:

Short trimmed blonde hair. Crisp, beautiful features. His eyes are a looming emerald green. Always keeping to himself, always studying others, learning, waiting. He hides is beauty, whether by hood or darkness, unnerved by the stares of both women and men.