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[b]Name:[/b] Waleskevon  (Wal)

[b]Age:[/b] 72

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Race:[/b] Elf

[b]Race Overview:[/b] Elves are not immortal, but do live very long lives. They used to live in the Unforgetting woods and Iron forest, but after the undead rise they were forced out into the cities and took on more of the human traditions.

[b]Titles:[/b] High Monk

[b]Appearance:[/b] Tall and slender with no markings on his body. Though he is slender he is still very strong and quick. He wears an ordinary brown robe and a rice hat to protect him. He keeps his black hair short to keep it neat and out of his way. His 6'4 stature is rather impressive to most, but with a second glance he seems rather unimpressive. He does have the odd habit of keeping strange walking sticks though.

[b]Weapons:[/b] Wal is very efficient with any weapon. Not always in the way that weapon should be used, but he manages to use any weapon nonetheless. He also has a strange desire to always use the other guys weapon. He has a grass is always greener, or in his care a weapon is always sharper in his hands. So Wal does the logical things and takes those weapons from their hands. Then cuts them down with them. Normally whatever weapon he ends a fight with becomes his walking staff. It isn't uncommon for him to be seen using a warhammer or longsword as a staff or cane. 

[b]Abilities:[/b] Great Constitution and Strength. May not seem supernatural, but to some of the extents he has trained them they are. Such as the fact he has no steed is he can now match a horses gallop for days at a time.

[b]Talents:[/b] Great mastery with all weapons. Great hand to hand combat as well. He specializes in disarming others.

[b]Magic:[/b] He can use Ki to accomplish some fantastic feats. These include creating winds, breaking boulders in half, and even juggling drops of water, among others.

[b]Backstory:[/b] Wal was young when the Elves were forced from the forest. He held a grudge against Magnor Dragonblade and vowed to take revenge on him. Unfortunately with the Elves scattered becoming a traditional elf warrior wasn't going to be possible for him. His family tried to get him to forget about it, but he wouldn't let it go. He eventually ran away. With no plan on what he was going to do he managed to barely survive in th corpsewood for a few months. Weak and on the verge of starvation he ran into a few of the mindless undead. Unable to defend himself, this was seemingly the end for him. For once things looked up for him. A monk saved him that day and took Wal with him. There Wal began to train under them. He learned how to control his anger. The monks didn't try to take away his desire for revenge, but instead trained him for the day he achieved it. They trained him and taught him their martial arts. They also prepared him to have peace once his revenge was fulfilled. His long life gave him the opportunity to train and learn twice as much as the others. He eventually surpassed the monks and set out to fulfil his goal. He promised to return to them and become a teacher for others as they had done for him.

[b]Starting Location:[/b] Actium
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