Age: 362
Myth Class: Nordic
I am a... God-Child, son of Höðr (Who is now dead.)
Who likes...
~ Music
~ Eating
~ Magic
~ Teaching
~ Drinking
~ Cats
and dislikes
~ Being helped
~ Cars
~ Being reminded of his inability
~ Spiders... well, most insects.
Its base enchant is... Wind
but its effect is... Sensing. When holding it, Advar can sense the shift in the pressure of a room, and changes in the air. It helps him 'see'.
My course is... Elemental Control
Advar is the only child to Höðr, a Nordic God who was not very well known. He was killed by the child of Odin and the giantess Rindr, Váli. Just like his father, Advar was born blind, but as he was half-mortal, he was not allowed amongst the gods so had to learn to control his powers and live with his disability. Advar was born in a small Norwegian village where snow and ice where common, and you were lucky to see any green. Advar was always... different compared to the other boys in the village, and it was not just because he was blind. He had always been more in.. tune with the wild, and on his tenth birthday, he was banished from his village along with his mother for accidentally burning another child who was bullying him... the boy did not survive.
Advar's mother, Gwen, was overprotective of her blind son as they traveled from village to village. How could she tell him that he was the son of a god? How could she explain his magical powers? It ate away at her... and on her deathbed, she told Advar of his origin, that he was the son of a dead god. Advar had always hated his disability, and now he had no one... He hated his weakness, hated that he needed people to help him. Why did someone like him even deserve to live? He did not want to be treated like an old man by other people, asked if he needed help, and then quickly abandoned when things got bad, so he went to master his powers alone in the Scandinavian forest far away from others. Years of isolation had allowed Advar to increase his powers over the elements, but also, increase his ability to move around despite not being able to see. He could hear with amazing acuteness, he could feel the way different way the air brushed against his skin as things moved past him... he could taste the changes in the air... and for a two hundred years, Advar wandered the forest.
He returned from the forest to find a changed world... a world he could not understand, but people had not changed. Every town people would ask him if he needed help, and every time he would rudely tell them off, his time alone in the forest making him blunt and coarse with others... and once more, Advar took to wandering, but this time he wandered this new world...
Eventually, due to his expertise in Elemental magic, he was invited to teach at an Academy with people like himself.