Faleal Nightmeadow
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(Feleal is th darker toned one)

Age – Alot 

Race – Drow or Dark Elf

DOB – Snow Moon 7, (February 7)

Height – 6’ 2” 

Weight – 210lbs

Favorite Color – Silver Red and Black

Favorite Music – Whatever the bard has on his heart

Magic – Abjuration Master, Evocation master, Flame and Illusion Specialist, and a spattering of cosmetic magic.

Favorite foods – Meat (roasted, Charred, broiled) 

Likes – Students that know there is a life outside of schoolwork, pulling pranks slacking off a little bit, and causing the steam to shoot from Cadmus’ nostrils in playful frustration

Dislikes – Bullies, any who disrespect friends or family, Showboats

Favorite activities – Pranking, Laughing, cooking, and, Hitting on the ladies

Profession/Occupation – Top notch adventurer

Motivations – Wants to teach any willing to learn, to help children experience the beauty of magic in a way that they don’t have to grow up only learning to defend themselves 
with magic but to use it for fun.

Mannerisms – Laughing in Bad Situations, spacing out when a foe is talking 

Personality – Fun loving, happy go lucky ladies’ man with a heart of gold that shines bright like a diamond.

Bio – Faleal had very rough beginnings he had so much potential and all kinds of schools hassling him to go to their academy. The worse part of this all was that his parents would try to recruit them to their school they both attended different schools. To solve this problem Faleal eventually ran away and decided to find his own teacher of magic. On his excursion he happened upon many a random library reading and learning many upon many books all having the same author “Cadmus” Faleal Then thought to himself “this is who I want as my teacher no one else will suffice”. Anyone who has written this many books with such dedication and and description had to be an even better teacher. It was then Faleal set off on his journey to find Cadmus.

After 6 long years of searching Faleal had located him he had found Cadmus now convincing him to teach him magic was another story he seemed so young at the time barely an adult. But had accomplished so much he struck up a conversation with this dragon and as it dragged on he had told Cadmus of everything how he ran away from his country. Cadmus looked almost shocked as he had mentioned the name of where he was from. He had told him a fw of the strongest wizards came fro there. While Faleal was happy to hear of these things he had just wanted to learn from someone who wasn’t trying to force him to learn at their institution. Faleal had worked up enough courage to ask and Cadmus was more intrigued than anything and had asked him a series of questions before ultimately saying maybe in a decade or two Faleal wouldn’t take no for an answer he returned every day for a year and asked until finally Cadmus had broken down and agreed.

The training was brutal and at the same time a bonding experience after about three decades of lessons and adventures he not only had an amazing teacher but a Dragon he could call friend. 

Faleal found that one day there training had bought them to a city close to his own and it was there for the first time Faleal felt true hatred for anything or anyone he got word that his city had perished in a sea of emerald flame Faleal made his way to his city to put truth to this and there it lay before his eyes a burned hollow shell of his city. He began to spout off a series of words under his breath in the elvish tongue