Thread: The Glamorous Life of an Adventurer Part 1 (HaloHeroWolf118 & Atroxa)

See more NameAzoth Kaine Age 23 Race Half Drow Description or Picture Standing at an even Six feet with short black hair he wear leather armor occasionally changing it as needed. He also wears a dark hooded cloak, short sword and a bow complete with quiver of arrows. Born with deep purple eyes he has slim shoulders. Short Biography Unbeknownst to him he his half Drow and not Half Elf as he continues to believe himself to be. Raised in a human city by a female elf who he believes to be his mother. Growing up on the streets he learned strong instincts for thieving and street smarts followed by his adoptive mother to teach him how to use knives, swords and bows. It wasn't until he was framed for killing a captain of the guards that he left home taking up a life of adventuring. After a Lucky series of events he earned some interesting items and Imp named Hctib. Traveling through a forest he encountered his friend Lucius a Argonian Mage from the Desert City of Isis Other Information The reason he was raised in a Human city was because elves half a bad relationship with their mountain dwelling kin and his eyes would be dead give away of his heritage. Name Lucius Korvo Age 19 Race Argonian Description or PictureLucius Short Biography Born in Isis he was taken from his family after it was found he possessed magical abilities. He was taken to the tower where he studied long and hard proving to be a prodigy he mastered many powerful spells as well as daily ones that every Mage knows. Upon reaching the age of adult hood he was given a knife, staff and special robes and told to further his arcane knowledge out in the world and to return to pass on what he had learned. Basicaly like this only a staff not a spear. Upon reaching a forest he encountered Azoth saving the other from a wild bear and forming a rocking friendship due to the Imp's improper attitude. Other Information He's rather naive and ignorant of the world beyond the tower and his desert. The freezing wind cut through Azoth like thousands of tiny daggers even through the padded leather armor he wore. The wind howled through Screaming Wind Canyon as thunder rumble over head though it may have been a distant avalanche for all he knew. His purple eyes scanned the snow covered structure before them the old Dwarven fort had long been abandoned as the Drow pushed in on Dwarf territory within the mountain. One side was buried under a snow drift as what ever it had been that kept the snow at bay had stopped working many years ago. Azoth sighed his breath creating a mist that was swept away by the wind, What do you think Lucius? he asked as the crunch of feet behind him warned of his friends approach. Looks like a desolate place for sure. his friend said as Azoth turned to him. We'll wait for Hctib to find a door then we'll go in. Azoth said making Lucius sigh he didn't much care for the little demon it kept putting ice or other unpleasant things down his robes. Both men turned back toward their camp which they had set up instead of pushing on at Azoths request. Entering the tent which was made for deep winter which meant that it could house a fire inside but Lucius had created a ball of light that warmed the inside of the tent far safer than a flame. Both men lowered the cloths on their faces revealing a human like face if not for some sharper features consistent with elves. The other revealed himself to be one of the lizard folk that made their home far to the south in the arid deserts. How he stayed warm in his robes designed for comfort and function in the arid south was a mystery to Azoth whose own clothes were having trouble with the same task. Where is the Lady Eberhart? Lucius asked as they entered and Azoth shrugged unsure. Lucius came to a logical conclusion with a shrug of his own, Perhaps she's checking the pack mule we didn't bring others due to the cold, it would be a waste to lose the beast and have to carry all this around on our backs. the Mage said his long slender tail flicking back and forth. Azoth watched as Lucius sat near the orb to check that it was doing as it was needed and not going to go haywire and burn them all. I can't believe we got dragged into this really., Azoth said as he warmed his fingers he only had one pair and they were not meant for winter. He remembered how they had met Varena as they arrived at the house of the dwarf who had claimed to lose something at the fortress they were waiting for his Imp to find a path into. They had agreed to work together provided he kept the Imp away from her after it had made some suggestive remarks. The journey into the mountains had been relatively civil it seemed Lucius was far more talkative while Hctib may have ruined any chances for them to have more than a civil business relationship. It was a shame really she was beautiful with long red hair which was his weakness toward any woman, her eyes were another reason she had a strict yet warmness in them. Lucius on he other hand watched his friend after saving the Half Elf from a rampaging Owl Bear they had become friends though his other companion, an Imp with a vulgar mouth and sickening sense of humor had almost soured his and Azoth's friendship that day. Azoth proved to be a loyal and stalwart companion as he saved Lucius from falling prey to what he called cons as they entered a village where a man was selling potions he claimed granted magical abilities and people were handing over hand fulls of gold for a few bottles. He claimed it was nothing more than flavored water or whatever else the man could have bottled. He had been nervous entering the Inn and Tavern of the village the noises and smell making him jumpy and again he was saved when he accidentally spilled a mans drink and the man got aggressive. Azoth had calmed the man by buying him and his friends a round of drinks before sitting them down for food while he 'hit up' the bartender for any jobs two men like them could do. He was lucky his robes were enchanted to keep him warm in cold climates or else he would be sleeping right now till he starved to death. Meeting Lady Eberhart had proven to be a great boon to their party he had learned much during the journey into the mountains, mostly about how some of the government worked in Melidor. Isis was far different it was one of many city states that warred with other cities over resources vital to life in the desert. He sat near the orb after he made sure it was functioning as it should and took out some scrolls. He examined and read some of runes he was content to pass the time this way while Azoth sharpened his sword and knives. He was strange to Lucius with short dirty blond hair and dark stubble just forming on his face, Handsome would be the word he'd use. He was also slim but strongly built arms and back muscles trained and honed to wield a bow and sword in either hand it would seem. Lucius' staff laid near his bedding the polished wood carved in symbols of power and enchantments. For now they waited for the Imp Lucius hoped it was not a long wait.