Here is a really plopsty meh one, since I don't really have too much information
Name: Lillac
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 24
Build: Medium
Height: 5’11
Weight: 165 lbs.
Appearance: Bronzed skin, black hair that is medium length, green eyes. While well-muscled he is smaller than most of the boys he grew up with. He does not have too many scars and takes great pains to make sure his appearance is as well-kept as he can.
Gear: Has a pair of wavy tipped spears of two lengths (Six and a half for the long and a straight six for the shorter. Both spearheads are about a foot long and work as stabbing or slashing weapons) based on some rare knives he saw his uncle on his mother’s side carry presumably “found on one of his crazy adventures.”
A short sword, only about two and a half feet long. Double sided though must more designed for stabbing.
A round wooden shield that can cover his chest but leaves his legs exposed if raised. It is strange because it actually has small V shaped groves at the top and bottom, where he can rest his spear and poke with some measure of defense.
Wears loose fitting but intricately designed shirts and pants (Often worn underneath his armor)
His armor while nice is made up of basic hardened leather and bits of metal armor. He has a breast plate, shin greaves, helmet and bracers.
Background: Born a bastard son of a minor nobleman and a maid from the local traveling troupe, Lillac actually enjoyed quite a nice life as his mother chose to settle down in his father’s castle. Though he was worked as a stable boy, even striking up a friendship with the legitimate sons of the Lord. Eventually his parentage was brought into question as it was strange that a maid would have a child when the only man she seemed to spend time with besides the lord was her brother. This was exacerbated by the fact when the drill instructor noticed he had very peculiar green eyes. Eyes that looked just like the legitimate son standing by him, this occurred when he was twelve.
And so, Lillac was beaten then told he would have to survive a fight to prove he was the lord’s son. Forbidden from wearing the clothing of the traveling people, he started what would be a long journey of hiding himself from the others for fear of ridicule and dishonoring his father. The lord had proven some worth in battle so Lillac would have to prove the same. Taken out to the proving fields, Lillac succeeded despite his style not being as brutal and direct as his peers. He seemed to dance around his opponent his spear licking out like a whip. When asked where he learned to fight, he said he did what felt right. His combat style was often ridiculed with jeers that he was just prancing around and fighting like it was a play and not a duel to the death. Yet he managed to keep his head down when training, only showing his trademark flair when by himself or trying to impress the local ladies.
This illusion of conformity was tested when he turned sixteen, as that was the legal age one could participate in a duel. His rivals waited due to knowing he would be limited to using his more traditional movements, or so they thought. He fought often and managed to survive to a draw and a few lucky wins to first blood. For two years this raged and he started nurturing a small magical talent, his only real teacher was his mother and uncle. But they were only able to teach so much, and his mother decided to speak to his father. Seeing if they could get him onto the Mage’s island for greater training. While not so trusting of mages, the lord said he could go, but he under no circumstances would reveal his lineage as his noble house couldn’t be marred by the presence of a magician for a son. When presented with this choice, Lillac found himself stuck, he enjoyed being the lord’s son. While not in line for any rights, he had a good life. What sold him was the one thing that always ate at the back of his mind, his mother said if he went, he would be his own man and could act as he saw fit.
So with that, he set off to begin his training as a mage and has been there since, learning to strengthen his ability to inspire emotions within people. And there he stays having just turned twenty four, about six years later.
