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<div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "He's got some really strange magic, and he's so much more powerful than any other man I know. He's just so.. Strong. Strong in will, in body, in self-control. And even if he denies it he's totally a dad to me and Anhe." [[Fiona Delaine]]</div> | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "He's got some really strange magic, and he's so much more powerful than any other man I know. He's just so.. Strong. Strong in will, in body, in self-control. And even if he denies it he's totally a dad to me and Anhe." [[Fiona Delaine]]</div> | ||
<div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "He's... burdened. He takes much upon himself." [[J'nebra Jaab]]</div> | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "He's... burdened. He takes much upon himself." [[J'nebra Jaab]]</div> | ||
− | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "Scorn or scoff, the man is a legend. Dare not call him a husk, for he is the only man I would give my black heart to. He is a father to my girls where I fail, and his scars do not make him any less." [[Deitra Kastner]]</div></ul> </font></p> | + | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "Scorn or scoff, the man is a legend. Dare not call him a husk, for he is the only man I would give my black heart to. He is a father to my girls where I fail, and his scars do not make him any less." [[Deitra Kastner]]</div> |
+ | <div style="padding:5px;font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">■</font> "Ah, Rooks....A head more level than most of those he throws his lot with these suns. I will pray that it stays as such, for I do not dislike this one." [[Veyha Yanjahl]]</div> | ||
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Revision as of 11:44, 21 January 2018
Averill Rooks The Evoker About
A soul hardened by a life in solitude, Averill's strength is born of tireless training, and countless battles for survival. Escaping from the shadows that blighted his birth, he has taken up post in Kastner's Academy, in the hopes that his experience might spare others from such a gruelling fate. Scars & Markings: --- A man more scars than healthy flesh, each ilm of butchered, warped, leathery skin is a lesson hard-earned. Voice: --- Like gravel underfoot, breathless and oft wracked by symptoms of ravaged lungs. Clothing: --- Practicality is Averill's ethos. Every outfit he owns has purpose and intent, no expense spared on enhancing his abilities, protecting his vitals, or boosting his agility. Perhaps the only unnecessary item he wears is an earring, shimmering with a prismatic crystal adornment.
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