Name:
Breth-darr
Age:
384 years old
Gender:
Male
Race:
ex-beastman lich.
Appearance:
That picture with robes, standing upright he is 1.70 tall and the hairs on his hair is a dirty brown colour. A big dent along with cracks on his skull and some cracks in the ribcage where the heart should be.
Skills:
Apprentice necromancy: Breth-darr can summon and control some dead.
Archery: Able to shoot an owl out of the air whilst flying.
Endurance: Since he no longer lives there is also no such thing as tiring or anything of the sort.
Biography:
About 300 years ago Breth, born darr, an unfamiliar wanderer monk of the Tero family first encountered the vile teachings of necromancy. First abhorred he did grow an interest in the works of the undead. First with a scholarly interest in the subject but not soon after with a maniacal urge for more he studied the dark arts. He grew crazy within months and started living in a tower. Word of a maniac necromancer living in a dark tower near may quan forest reached the Tero house. A wanderer monk was sent out to investigate the manner. After some queries he found out the necromancer wore the orange garments of the Tero order. The wanderer was first shunned but after he came back from the battle triumphant he was hailed. The battle had not taken long as the wanderer incapacitated Breth by cracking his skull. A conversation followed and Breth yelled out a spell. Afraid of what this might do the monk crushed his staff through Breths heart. Confident he had killed him the wanderer left the tower and became a hero.
The spell Breth had yelled was a spell that would awaken all dead bodies in the set area. His recent supply had run out so the only body affected was his own. Afraid of the consequences if he would run into a necromancer or lich he quickly searched all his books for a means of staying conscious and in control. He quickly found a book about the rise to lichdom, the first phase, getting an undead body, was already done, though in an unorthodox manner. Now all he had to do still was to bind his conscious intellect to this body. After a lot of tampering with all the magic at his disposal he achieved lichdom… of a sort. He looked a lot like any ordinary ghoul and was quite susceptible to outside influences.
Other:
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