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Alias: Jolgsvar Wand/Stave: Sycamore with a Briar Heart core School Alignment: Aerthermancy Guild: Flamma Birth Sign: The Mage Currently Resides: Winterhold, Skyrim Hometown: Solitude, Skyrim Age: 19 Race: Nord Gender: Male Worships: Nothing. Believes that no one man or woman is more important than others.
Appearance: Height- 5ft 9in Weight- 165lbs Eyes- Bold green Hair- Slightly long hair almost shoulder length. Jet black. Slight stubble. Scars- Small cut on the left side of lip Description- Wears a black/blue cloak usually with face barely visible under his hood. Wears gold ring on right hand and a chain with a silver solitude crest on the end around neck.
Personality: Laterality: Left-Handed Sexuality: Heterosexual Marital Status: Single Positive Traits: Skilled in magic, Stealthy, Intelligent Negative Traits: Cocky, Unsociable, Short-tempered Likes: Mages, Winterhold, Horker meat Dislikes: Warriors, Killing, Fears: Becoming out of control Aspirations: To live a normal life Description: He tries to keep to himself and not interact with others unless absolutely necessary. Has magical talent and definitely knows it but tries not to use it to harm others. If provoked can get very angry and sometimes violent.
Magic Style: Destruction (Shock and lightening stuff) and Healing Specific Skills and Preferences: Tends to use magic for more mundane things like healing small wounds or injuries. Battle Style: Stays away from conflict or anything that might end up in the harm of an innocent man. If necessary uses fists and only magic as a last resort.
Biography: Born and raised in Solitude by a Breton merchant and a Nordic warrior, Jolgsvar was always pushed by his father to follow in his footsteps and become a fighter. Jolgsvar always refused to train with weapons as a pre-teen. Shunned for having other interests, young Jolgsvar was always locked in his room by his stern father and spent most of his time reading old spell tomes and stories. A couple of years down the road, at the age of 11, Jolgsvar learned how to shoot lightening bolts out his hands. It seemed cool at first, as it would for any child of that age, but it soon turned sour. Whilst testing it outside, he accidentally hit one of the children of the village and killed him. Forced to flee, Jolgsvar hid in the nearby town of Karthwasten. There he was brought up by an elderly Nord woman who treated him like a son. During the next few years he stayed there, Jolgsvar mastered the art of healing and shock. One day in the local tavern, a drunk bard began harassing one of the barmaids. Jolgsvar decided to step in which led to a fight. He unleashed lightening with the intention of shocking the man but accidentally killed him. Jolgsvar realised that he would have to flee again and he paid a carriage to take him to Winterhold on the other side of Skyrim. There he realised that he could not control the powers that he possessed so he stayed in hiding trying not to interact with others.
I don't mind at all, I'm part of multiple RPs as well as involved with playing Watch_Dogs. I'm keeping busy, but manage well enough to keep up with everything.