Name: Ysran Stormreach

Appearance:
Typically wears a robe with a tunic underneath. And pants. Pants are usually nice to have.

Race: Elf

Magic: Ysran has a variety of spells he's collected over several years of servitude to the Old Ones. Occult magic, unlike regular magic, feeds off of a person's sanity, rather than a form of mana. If to many spells are cast, Ysran may suffer...side effects. This can be as simple as falling to the ground and refusing to get up, to more severe things, like running around and trying to surprise hug people, all the while laughing like a maniac. it's because he is. For spell specifics, see the list below.

Equipment: Ysran carries a Machete and a Crossbow that fires magic bolts. He's also got some ritual materials and what not in his pack.

Personality: Generally very curious and carefree. Though at times he can be a bit Sociopathic. Having your Psyche probed by an Eldritch diety tends to knock you off your rocker a bit.

History: Growing up in the distant west in a country called Ebberon, Ysran was the son of a very successful business man (and woman) who made Stormreach Harbor. Unfortunately, after their untimely death, a family friend helped Ysran maintain the business. Growing up as a successful businessman had its perks, but life felt boring. Decided to travel the world as a Magician, he wanted to know what the world had in store for him. Down in a far more southern county, Kyber, Ysran discovered an old tome revealing the secrets of the Occult to him.

Going back home, Ysran learned a secret Occult language and soon was able to cast minor Eldritch spells. Later on, back in Kyber, Ysran was taken to a temple dedicated to some deity. After enough looking around, Ysran accidentally summoned an aquatic eldritch diety before him. After completing tasks for him and his people, this unnamed diety granted Ysran great understanding of the Eldritch, and a few new spells to boot!

Ysran was struck with wanderlust. This was only one continent, imagine what the others must have! Sailing to a port town, he traveled up the road and eventually came up to some old building. It looked like... something. A man named Bart saw Ysran, and asked if he was interested in joining a guild. This was his chance. A guild would let him explore the world, as well as make some more allies. So of course, he said yes.