Basic Information
Name: Valiux
Aliases:
Gender: Male
Race: Sun Elf
Age: 246
Profession: Currently he is unemployed, he once served in the Army of Evereska, though currently he lives as a planar explorer and philosopher living off of what jink comes his way.
Languages: Common, Elven, and uncertain how many starting languages Characters are allowed here or how one may acquire more
Accent: His Accent would mark him as a Native of the Prime Toril
Physical Information
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 165 lbs
Body build: Surprisingly muscular and physically fit for an elf.
Skin type: His pale skin has the healthy glow of an active life spent out doors
Hair style: His hair is kept pulled back and out of his face in a simple pony tail.
Scars: Valiux's body is littered with the trail marks of one who has lived a life of violence.
Tattoos: He has a single tattoo acquired in Sigil that is intended to aid his body in enduring violence
Colouring:
Hair: Somewhere between white and grey, with traces of silver.
Eyes: The dark metallic color of steel wool
Skin: Caucasian with the healthy glow of an active lifestyle.
Mental Information
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Philosophy: Valiux is actively searching for these answer currently his recent experiences defending Evereska, followed by his arrival to Sigil has left him with far more questions then answers in regards to his personal philosophy and beliefs.
Deity/Beliefs: As a youth Valiux was a devout and enthusiastic follower of Everan Illiesere, though the trauma of his recent life experiences have left him reeling and faithless while he sincerely asks what is real, what matters in this life, in this place and others.
Personality: Valiux is quiet and suspicious, doing his best to approach Sigil and it's residence with with measured curiosity and caution. He is far more interested in Understanding then he is in being understood by others.
Additional Information
Gear: Often Valiux wears loose fitting garments that allow a full range of movement, he does his best to avoid anything that might restrain him or weight him down. Everything he carries is for a practical function to aid in his explorations and survival. Currently he owns nothing that would resemble proper social attire or formal wear. His bags are void of anything resembling an object of sentimental value.
Jewelry: What Jewelry he wears is for the function it's enchantments may provide, and such is quickly sold or exchanged for more potently enchanted pieces. When he can conceal amulets beneath his robes, or rings beneath the fingers of his gloves he does so. Valiux does not wear Jewelry to impress.
Habbits/hobbies: Valiux is currently without anything he would claim as an enjoyable pass time or hobby. As a youth he use to enjoy wine and games laced with the thrill of larceny, now though Valiux is far more interested in using his free time resting comfortably to collect his thoughts or indulge in quality conversation with others capable of providing such.
General Health: Valiux is within the prime of his youth as young elven adult and makes an effort to try and keep himself healthy.
Favorite Drink: Wine, red and sweet.
Weaknesses: When the Phaerimm armies crashed against the defenses of Evereska, Valiux witnessed horrors he did not believe possible. What haunts him to this day was watching as psionic assaults shattered the minds of elves, forcing cousins to turn sword and spell upon each other because of the mental manipulations of the Phaerimm and other Aberrations within their ranks. Valiux was one such elf during some of the worst of the fighting, he was used as a weapon against his own. In the end Evereska won the field and still stands to this day, though the victory could not take back the arrows Valiux released into his comrades while a victim of psionic domination. It was because of his crimes committed against his own on the battle field that Valiux left home, and eventually found his way to Sigil.
Valiux
