"We are the music makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams; —
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever, it seems."
~Ode, Arthur O'Shaughnessy
Biographical information
Alliria
Old
Tends to travel
Physical description
Human? Elf? Halfelf?
Male
Political information
Sorcerer & Capitalist
Out-of-character information
Zandragal
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And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams; —
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever, it seems."
~Ode, Arthur O'Shaughnessy
Selzurius
Appearance
A leathery old man who is reliably stoic and sometimes wise, Sel nontheless betrays a heritage of education and wealth through his speech, his posture and of course the simple fact that he is old and still alive.
For his age he is in remarkable shape, his skin bronzed beneath the sun and clearly scarred. He has seen more shit than many ever could. A circular tattoo stands out on his otherwise bald head, and across his shoulders and upper chest, though the ink is slightly faded and might be decades old.
Despite an obviously privileged disposition, he rarely dresses the part of a noble, preferring instead to keep a plain garb or simply acquire whatever is needed from local wardrobes wherever he happens to be travelling.
Curtained behind a marble white beard is a thin mouth as like to wear a scowl as a smirk, if anything at all, and just beneath equally bushy brows rest a pair of harrowing blue eyes. Of note are also the oversized ears, a bit scarred and the right missing its tip, belying a lineage that might not be completely human. Or maybe it's just old man ears. Only way to know for sure is to ask.
For his age he is in remarkable shape, his skin bronzed beneath the sun and clearly scarred. He has seen more shit than many ever could. A circular tattoo stands out on his otherwise bald head, and across his shoulders and upper chest, though the ink is slightly faded and might be decades old.
Despite an obviously privileged disposition, he rarely dresses the part of a noble, preferring instead to keep a plain garb or simply acquire whatever is needed from local wardrobes wherever he happens to be travelling.
Curtained behind a marble white beard is a thin mouth as like to wear a scowl as a smirk, if anything at all, and just beneath equally bushy brows rest a pair of harrowing blue eyes. Of note are also the oversized ears, a bit scarred and the right missing its tip, belying a lineage that might not be completely human. Or maybe it's just old man ears. Only way to know for sure is to ask.
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