Basic Information Full Name: Daviel ‘David’ Hounon Age: 61 Gender: Male Race: Cielothar Sexuality: Asexual Skill Information Total Proficiency Points: 40 (60 - 20 Magic) Proficiency Distribution +8 Lightgiver Ritualism (+8 Points) +10 Shielding Combat (+10 Points) +20 Fast Blades Combat (+20 Points) +2 Natura Care Sciences (+2 Points) Languages Plains' Elven Common Body Shape +30 Combat Points = 30 Body Shape: Athletic Body Fat: Low Spells (+9 Points) Woodland Grace (Nature) Soothe the Beast (Nature) Elemental Branding (Elemental) Elemental Intercept (Elemental) Elemental Slide (Elemental) Visual Information Eye Color: Dim Green Hair Color: Chestnut Hair Style: Windswept Skin Color: Tan Clothing: Blue and white travelling robes, brown boots. Height: 5’10’’ Personality and Abilities First Paragraph: A generally bright and lighthearted individual, the first impression upon meeting Daviel is that of a dorky if cheerful scholar. He’s got two speeds, fast and faster, which some people can find to be quite annoying if not endearing. Knowing few things other than kind words, this charitable yanar doesn’t carry any chip on his shoulder. Above all, Daviel desires to be useful, a trait anyone who spends time with him can recognize. Second Paragraph: While Daviel definitely enjoys his life, he finds his current living situation to be taxing, especially because it doesn’t carry any significant weight on the world around him. With the insignificance of his people being an ever present fact, he can’t help but feel like dust in the wind. This does not stop him from being happy, though it presents a big roadblock from reaching peace. A restless spirit, he’ll jump at the opportunity to do something important. As a drifter, he desires a sense of community more than anything, but has failed to find it so far. Third Paragraph: Much like he acts in paragraph one, if not more warmer and far more personal. Those he shares affinity and care for are the most important things in the universe, deserving all of his loyalty and protection should they require it. Unlike simple acquaintances, Daviel is emotionally honest with his friends and family, to a degree depending upon the individual. Always eager to lend a hand, he’s a pillar of support for any of them who would require it, whether a meal or a blade to defend them Fourth Paragraph: Daviel cares about people and he cares about having fun, the former taking precedence over the latter. The most innocent of rogues, Daviel’s goodheartedness doesn’t prevent his wanderlust and impulsiveness from taking over. Always up for some fun, he’s a bit of an adrenaline junkie. In short, Daviel is a definite Chaotic Good. Life Story 246 AC - Born into a servile family in Basta to his mother and father, Adilaen and Riviel Hounon. He group up as a servant to a Reverend Raphael when he was old enough to work, but it was not an unkind existence. Being given the elven name of Daviel, he would be known as David during these early years in an effort to avoid mistreatment. His intelligence became apparent with age. This impressed his family’s master, to the point where he made him an assistant. From the age of ten he was a clerical prodigy, an unorthodox apprentice learning the little miracles of the Spirit, possessed with a desire to learn and to travel. 264 AC - Growing more able bodied with age, he’d be tasked with shepherding the flock of sheep owned by the local church. It was during this time he learned the use of a staff and sling, to wield a crook or even an atrave and a simple river rock as a projectile. The simple life agreed with him. 279 AC - Having spent his whole life saving, he finally makes it away from the small area he’s known his whole life. Meeting people along the way, he won a tome and a weird glove in a game of South Anglian Shuffle. Falling in love with the study of sorceries, having found a way to make money from learned skills and perform becoming a passion of his that he’s spent various volumes of time following for the rest of his life. 295 - 307 AC - Balks at hearing news of the Ranger Crisis, it being a sad day for his people. The information hurt his heart, propelling him on a journey to Regalia in order to assist with refugees and to carve a place for himself to sit down on for awhile. Subject to many bandit attacks alongside his caravan, he sets aside his staff to pick up a short sword and shield. It was during this exodus that he learned of the history of his people, fully casting aside his born faith to become a cleric in the name of Estel.
remove these, they sort of conflict with the cielothar ritualism abilities given estel, unionism and all. the cielothar rituals can essentially replace the unionism ones now-- i would recommend changing these points up into parlor magic.
