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Melthandon Aldavathar

Elven adventurer who longs for more.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Marcus

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Description

Melthandon Aldavathar


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Rogue10/Fighter 4

Full Name:Melthandon Aldavathar Valentelereth
Nicknames: Mel, but that is for those who know him best.
Gender: Male

Main Species: High Elf

Apparent Age: 37
Actual Age: 299
Birth Date: September ,12
Birth Place: Oakvarden
Zodiac Sign: Virgo

Sexual Orientation/Preferance: Heterosexual
Marital Status: Single

Skin Color/Shade: Pale
Markings/Scars: A single scar runs across his back.
Tattoos/Piercings: A single oak leaf is tattooed upon his right breast showing his status within his family.

Height: 6'5"
Weight: 121 pounds
Body Build: Skiny and to that of a stick. When without cloths he appears to have some muscle but it barely shows on him.

Handedness: Right handed

Eye Color: Emerald Green
Eye Wear: nothing.

Hair Color: Crimson in a certain light but has been told that it is much darker.
Hair Style/Length: Unbound and long
Hair Wear: none

Education: Up to that of a college student who has passed his second year but has had most of his education in the arts of deciet and the aqusition of valueable goods, swordplay, archery, the arts including poetry and painting, Scribing, and has been practiced in hunting and stalking the woods of the world.
Languages: Elven, Dwarvin, Draconic, and English.

Main Occupation: Scribe
Side Occupation: Theif

Current Residance: An encampment just outside of the city.
Previous Residance: Oakvarden

Current Affiliations: None
Former Affiliations: None

Family/Relatives: Most of them moved to another settlement out far in the woods and all that remains is his brother Careliel.

Religion(s)/Beliefs: The Silver Oak. A group of clerics who do not worship a God directly but the earth and ground they walk on, the ground blesses us with our crops and the rain brings us the water we need to live.

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Using low, moderately low, average, moderately high, and high


Intelligence: Moderately High
Spiritual: Average
Magic Resistance:Moderately High
Stamina: Moderately High
Energy: Moderately High
Endurance: Average
Speed: Moderately High (for an elf)
Strength: Average
Combat:Average
Technique: Average

Personality and Other Characteristics:


Overall Personality: Quiet, charming, funny, inquisitive at times, understanding, and all out well suited to be friendly. Loves to listen and will act upon what he knows with rational thought put behind his motives.

Public Behavior: Calm and with a seance of knowing all that seems to go around. When looked upon he may almost seem a tad bit perplexing to some as he tends to stare alot at those who he does not know. He tries to figure people out and what they are going to do. Will get angry at times but over the small things.
Behavior with Friends: Likes to joke and have fun with those who he is close with. Always enjoying every moment of it, even the bad times if they arrive. He always seems to know what to do and how to fix the problems in life.
Behavior with Family: Quick to act and even quicker to listen.
Behavior with Lovers: he has not had anyone to show any affection but it is like with his friends.
Behavior with Enemies: Has none but would strike them down if they threatened his friends and family.

Likes: Long walks, adventuring to new places, the market to see new things, the forest in both the warm parts of the month and the cold, vegetables that have been cooked in a stew and a tall glass of ale to go with it.
Hobbies: Reading and studing up on knew things. Collecting interesting gems.
Interests: Arcane magics, even if one is a sneak all possibilities should be open.
Dislikes: Fighting in general and would rather be in a nice warm place without any problems, but sometimes that just cannot happen.

Goals/Ambitions: To help himself, and maybe others within the area.
Life's Ambition: To be at ease with the world and to live lavishly.

Superstitions: None
Fears: To see all that he has worked for destroyed and not being able to restore it..
Biggest Fear: To lose all that he cares for.

Morals: TO be strong one must act and show by example.

Prized Possession (Emotional/Personal Value): His Elven Longsword given to him by his father.
Prized Possession (Material Value): The oak leaf armor granted to him by his families order.

Positive Characteristics: Funny and care free.
Negative Characteristics: Has been known to get angry really easily when it comes to to small trivial things.

Aptitudes: Theft and a keen nack for history.

Equipment and Personal Belongings


Main/Usual Outfit: His Oak Leaf patterned leather and steel armor that he wears a small thin layered white shirt underneath it and a pair of redish brown trousers to go with it. he always seems to cary his sword at his side and a bow strung over his shoulder.
Secondary Outfit: When he is not wearing his armor he is usually haning out in the woods wearing clothing of blues and browns, and sometimes a little green.

Armor: Leather with steel leaflets outlining his armor.

Jewelry:None
Accessories: none

Primary Weapon: elven Longsword.
Secondary Weapon: Elven bow crafted to show several oak leafs upon the wood and a quiver of twenty arrows.

Side Weapons (Throwing knives, chains, and etc.): three elven daggers that have been made and balanced out to be thrown with high accuracy.

Racial Traits and Abilities
HIs elven sight allows him to see farther than any human without the aid of something to enhance their vision and can see quite well in the lowest lit of all places. He is an elf enough said.

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Melthandon Aldavathar's Story

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Melthandon Aldavathar would step into the bar with a slight look of confusion about those patrons within the bar and the sudden chaos it threw everyone inside. Slowly the elven male would make his way over to the counter and tap his fingers down upon the counter looking for the barkeep in hopes of collecting his order. "Excuse me is there someone who is on service today?"

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Melthandon Aldavathar would suddenly look over to Murkuro, but only for a second as his attention was placed elseware in finding whoever was tending the bar at this moment. "How will I get this order out of here without a tender?" The elven male would let out a sigh before looking over the crowd of patrons and the chaos they always seemed to cause.

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Melthandon Aldavathar would look up at the demon women who had just intraduced herself and would only smile as it was polite or so he was told where the custumes of vertain groups of people. "If one where to dine with a demon then one would risk most things in life, I am sure I can make an acception for such a civial greeting."

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Melthandon Aldavathar would nod at first before rising from his stool and would walk over to the table taking a seat but placing his small traveling bag down to his right and would slowly begin to relax. "Now what would a demon need to dine with an elf for anyway?"

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Melthandon Aldavathar would look over the food that the demon was placing upon the table and would only shake his head. "Thanks but I am afriad that I will have to decline on the meal." The elven male would take in a deep breath before looking over the patrons then back at the demon women. "My people now adays are in hiding or so I belive and meeting one other than myself would be a rarity and a sight to see and this I can assure you."

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Melthandon Aldavathar would suddenly smell the woodlands about in the bar and something more specifically, another of his kind. The elven male would look directly up to see Ophelia and with a smile would be glade to see another elf within the city. "Greetings woodland sister!"

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Melthandon Aldavathar would step into Gambits with hood and cloak covering his figure only to have his bow placed over his right shoulder and a cold stare from his orbs as he looked over the patrons. Slowly the elven male would make his way over to the bars counter and place down a small bag of gold coins. "I am in search of information and aid from strong men and wemon of the city."

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The elven male would suddenly turn to look over the crowd as feeling several eyes upon his person. When one person would step up and ask his simple question the elf would only smile. "I am on a quest of sorts looking for some artifacts to help safeguard a passage I have discovered not to far from this city."

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Melthandon Aldavathar would step suddenly next to the masked women and picked up her cup only to move it to the other side of the table. "Sleeping within a mask and yet not like many proper ladies."

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"So the lady does speak a little common." The cloaked elven male would smile at her removing his hood as he looked upon her with a smile.

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"And that I can see." The elven man would scratch the back of his head slightly as he then began to readjust his bow that was sitting upon his right shoulder. "Tell me when I was asking for aid why did you wish to join? What I ask for is very dangerus and one such as yourself could get hurt or even worse."

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The elf would smile and do what the young lady asked only to remove his cloak and show his leather armor beneath it and placed his other goods next to him. "as you ask."

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"No mlady, I do not have anything else for you." The music that changed cought the attention of the elven male and a smile crossed his face. "This is a wonderful song.

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The elven male would continue to smile at the young women while the music was playing and then would look to the door as if something was bothering him. "I will need to go and guard that old temple soon."

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Melthandon Aldavathar would look back at the women and would continue to smile at her. "and risk your life and your health to that plague that is still trapped down there. No I would prefer a flower such as yourself to remain in the safty of the garden and not amongst the grubby hands of who knows what."

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Melthandon Aldavathar looked upon the spark and would only shake his head. " I am sorry mlady but another time. May I have your favor of grace and luck before I go? Maybe a kiss for my quest at hand."

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Melthandon Aldavathar would make his way into the bar with hsi weapons sheathed, his bow over his right shoulder, and his travel bag sitting over his left shoulder clanking slightly against his leather armor that he was wearing. "Barkeep! Has my order come in yet? The one with the Sylvan wood and Alabaster wine shipment." Melthandon would step up to the counter and would remove his coin purse only to place fourty gold coins down upon the oak counter and would smile slightly as he waited for the barkeep to go over the order and walk to the back into the storage room.

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Melthandon Aldavathar would look at Kanixillo and then would look around only to spot the women that he had asked for only to look slightly perplexed. "What buisness would you have with that women anyway?" Melthandon would take a second look at the man named james Caster only to rush over to the man and defend the women by removing his sword from its sheathe with such speed that he would black and perry every strike he made only to make his own strike by cutting across the mans midsection. "Attacking a helpless women is not right and you should be ashamed of yourself!"

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Melthandon Aldavathar would look at James Caster only to stand his ground and watch the man land behind him. "I could care less, leave this place or prepare to feel the wrath of the silver oaks best."

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Melthandon Aldavathar would stand next to the women still holding his elven longsword only to hear Briena and shake his head at the question. "All is known and seen by the silver oak mlady." Melthandon would continue to look at the man before hearing the snowmans command only to stand his ground. "Sorry fool but I will not fight with you this night as the snowman has asked us to stop." The elven man would sheath his weapon and check on his order only to find that his coin purse was filled with rocks and with that the man would make his way out fo the bar, out fo the city, and into the forrests.