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Character Name: Anders Nazret
Character Source: OC from Erde Nona
Character Behavior:
Firebrand Swordmage
Firebrand - Anders sees what Arcadia has become and he despises it. Magic is given freely to those that are undeserving. The false king sits on a throne that has been stolen time and time again. There is one course of action to take, and that is to burn it to the ground.
Swordmage - Anders is both a master magician and a master swordsman. He combines physical prowess with magical lethality in combat. He abhors wizards who do not take the time to hone their body, seeing it as a necessary step in furthering magical aptitude. To him, the mind and body function together as a vessel for magic and those that neglect one deserve neither.
Physical Description: Anders is a man who appears to be in his late forties, if not slightly older. Despite this he is in peak physical condition, with a physique that would make powerlifters blush. He generally sports a full beard and mustache as well as mid-length hair, all of which is a silvery gray-white due to prolonged exposure to stasis magic. As a sort of belt buckle he wears the skull of a young buck. Around his neck, usually hidden behind his clothing, he wears the royal crest of Arcadia. To anyone who knows the current crest of Arcadia this would appear as an ancient design.
Character History:
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Character Source: OC from Erde Nona
Character Behavior:
Firebrand Swordmage
Firebrand - Anders sees what Arcadia has become and he despises it. Magic is given freely to those that are undeserving. The false king sits on a throne that has been stolen time and time again. There is one course of action to take, and that is to burn it to the ground.
Swordmage - Anders is both a master magician and a master swordsman. He combines physical prowess with magical lethality in combat. He abhors wizards who do not take the time to hone their body, seeing it as a necessary step in furthering magical aptitude. To him, the mind and body function together as a vessel for magic and those that neglect one deserve neither.
Physical Description: Anders is a man who appears to be in his late forties, if not slightly older. Despite this he is in peak physical condition, with a physique that would make powerlifters blush. He generally sports a full beard and mustache as well as mid-length hair, all of which is a silvery gray-white due to prolonged exposure to stasis magic. As a sort of belt buckle he wears the skull of a young buck. Around his neck, usually hidden behind his clothing, he wears the royal crest of Arcadia. To anyone who knows the current crest of Arcadia this would appear as an ancient design.
Character History:
Anders Nazret was born during the golden age of Arcadia. He was a gifted child, adopting both magical and martial pursuits easily. His natural talent along with a rock-hard work ethic allowed him to become a burgeoning prodigy. Before long he grew to be a respected and influential member of Arcadian society. He served dutifully beneath Emperor Trevon XI, as a royal guard. Years passed and he matured into his role as the world around him began to change.
However, the Emperor fell ill and passed suddenly. Arcadia was fractured by his death, with no direct heir to the throne. Factions filled with supposed “heirs” of questionable blood splintered and tore Arcadia apart. This was the end of the golden age. Rather, this was the version recorded in the history books. Anders, however, knew the truth. As an elite member of the royal guard he was privy to information kept hidden from the general populace. The Emperor did not die childless. The true heir was hidden from the world in the hopes of keeping them safe should a coup take place. This knowledge was entrusted to Anders and Anders alone. His mission, should Trevon XI die, was to recover the lost heir and return them to their rightful seat on the throne.
With Arcadia in chaos following the Emperor’s death, Anders set about on his mission. The heir, a young child by the name of Eulalia, lived with a middle class farming family, blissfully unaware of their bloodline. Anders arrived in the dead of night, addressing the child’s foster parents with a coded phrase. They explained to Eulalia their true heritage. After a long series of tear-filled farewells Eulalia left with Anders, leaving their mundane life behind. However, this was not to be. Anders and the heir were ambushed by a retinue of royal swordmages turned traitors. Anders fought hard, protecting the Eulalia over the course of several days as they were hunted through the wilderness.
Eventually, Anders was entrapped by an incredibly powerful and long-since forgotten stasis enchantment. He was frozen in limbo, unable to interact with or be interacted with by the outside world. He watched as Eulalia was slain and buried in a shallow grave. He watched as Arcadia crumbled. He watched as the false heirs came and went. He watched as the world he had loved became a twisted and unrecognizable parody of itself. He watched, unable to do a damn thing about it. He watched and he hated and he bided his time. Eventually the enchantment began to break. With each century his prison became less and less stable, until finally, Anders Nazret manifested atop the long-forgotten grave of Eulalia, the True Heir of Arcadia.
However, the Emperor fell ill and passed suddenly. Arcadia was fractured by his death, with no direct heir to the throne. Factions filled with supposed “heirs” of questionable blood splintered and tore Arcadia apart. This was the end of the golden age. Rather, this was the version recorded in the history books. Anders, however, knew the truth. As an elite member of the royal guard he was privy to information kept hidden from the general populace. The Emperor did not die childless. The true heir was hidden from the world in the hopes of keeping them safe should a coup take place. This knowledge was entrusted to Anders and Anders alone. His mission, should Trevon XI die, was to recover the lost heir and return them to their rightful seat on the throne.
With Arcadia in chaos following the Emperor’s death, Anders set about on his mission. The heir, a young child by the name of Eulalia, lived with a middle class farming family, blissfully unaware of their bloodline. Anders arrived in the dead of night, addressing the child’s foster parents with a coded phrase. They explained to Eulalia their true heritage. After a long series of tear-filled farewells Eulalia left with Anders, leaving their mundane life behind. However, this was not to be. Anders and the heir were ambushed by a retinue of royal swordmages turned traitors. Anders fought hard, protecting the Eulalia over the course of several days as they were hunted through the wilderness.
Eventually, Anders was entrapped by an incredibly powerful and long-since forgotten stasis enchantment. He was frozen in limbo, unable to interact with or be interacted with by the outside world. He watched as Eulalia was slain and buried in a shallow grave. He watched as Arcadia crumbled. He watched as the false heirs came and went. He watched as the world he had loved became a twisted and unrecognizable parody of itself. He watched, unable to do a damn thing about it. He watched and he hated and he bided his time. Eventually the enchantment began to break. With each century his prison became less and less stable, until finally, Anders Nazret manifested atop the long-forgotten grave of Eulalia, the True Heir of Arcadia.
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A reliable, if differently motivated ally. My trust in him is soundly placed, but his devotion to the cause is from a place of convenience rather than any true conviction. Regardless he has earned my respect.
Truly a gift from the Golden Age. Our goals align and his competency rivals my own. I would place my life in his hands, and I would suspect he would do likewise.
Her intelligence is overshadowed by her childishness.
With respect, he appears underprepared for the harshness of this world. Perhaps he will prove me wrong one day.
Competent, if a bit too carefree. I respect his abilities and have come to regard him as a friend during our time in the Abyss.
I'm unsure of my opinion, she is generally reserved and her mannerisms are hard to follow. That said, she is quite skilled at what she does and I'd be remiss if I did not acknowledge that.
An absolute joke of a mage. His self-informed cleverness does little to hide the fact that he is an old man with a child's understanding of thaumaturgy. If this is what Arcadia has to offer then I am not worried.
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