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Melthandon Aldavathar

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.

Statistics Ratings:

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.

So begins...

Melthandon Aldavathar's Story

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#2012-09-09 07:11:58, as written by Marcus

Melthandon Aldavathar stood up only to smirk and shake his head. "I will tell you this much. I dream about the coin I make here." With that Mel took his bowl and flask down into the cellar only to vanish. If Tieglis tried to follow him she would only encounter the cellar as it was and nothing more.

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#2013-06-14 09:50:00, as written by Marcus

Melthandon the Elf simply brought out a platter filled with boar and a couple of bowls of stew and first placed some of it before the demon while taking it over the the tall Asian fellow just to smile and nod. "Anything will do drink wise so long as it is strong? A terrible choice of words my friend." The elf spoke only to shrug a bit as Hfahn moved back behind the counter only to produce a rather strange looking Keg just to pour its contents into a mug.

"They once told me that the brews I had come up with would serve my brothers in arms well! I will not be so daft as to serve you some swill that any gout would be willing to water down and in this house fine drink and good smoked meat is all one can hope for when it comes to dwarven hospitality." With that said Hfahn brought over the mug for the stranger to take only to smile and stroke his beard a bit. "It is a variant of my peoples Bark Mead. Most dwarves wont stray to far from home but when we first did the forests were strange to us, dangerous to and for good reason, so getting the bark of silverwood trees was usually a task for the brave or the crazy." Those were times that stories became legends and Gods walked among men so easily disguised as peddlers and magicians. "I assure you the first mug is on the house. This also goes for you Jin though I wish you would find someplace else to hang about." Hfahn was a bit disappointed in the needles that still sat on his floor.

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#2013-06-14 09:58:53, as written by Awinita

The tall man once more with a nod of thanks took the mug and gave the drink a try. It stuck for but a heartbeat before the stinging faded. After a long moment he set the mug on the table and breathed out. Smoke seemed to come from his nose and mouth in a puff. "Perfect! It tastes wonderful! Watering it down, that would not be wise." The dark haired man, whose hair was filthy due to his travels and lack of proper hygine was still in need of a place to stay while hunting.

So he asked simply as he took a bite of the boar, it too was very good. "Do you know of a place where one can rent a room for as long as they require it ?" There was a slight feline taint to his voice. It was as if he was purring. His sword laid on the table, without the sheath, the rust red blade shimmered and glittered in places. It was indeed a well made meter long blade. Thin, slightly curved, yet razor sharp.

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#2013-06-14 10:02:31, as written by Joesepheus

Jin didn't so much as bother with utensils, ripping the meat off chunk by chunk as he stuffed it in his mouth. after about a third of it was gone, and a bowl of stew, Jin stopped eating, looked at the food, and began running to the lavatory. he hadn't so much as made it to the latrine before what he had eaten was all over the floor in a massive wave of nausea. "C..Cooked..." he breathed. "Ru...Ruined..." When he closed his eyes he felt the sickness pass. but still the hunger tore at his insides. "Remember Jin, you're not like you were before, some things you eat will be bad for you." His mother was right. Jin walked with the gait of some one inebriated as he stepped back to his seat. not even making it to the stool before he let out an ear piercing shriek. Jin had lost control of his hunger, and he looked at the occupants of the Stout with a new, aching look in his eye. "Hungry..." he whispered before flying at the dwarf, and the Fijitian.

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#2013-06-14 10:11:29, as written by Marcus

Hfahn was pleased to hear that this man agreed with him not watering down this fine drink and Hfahn was about to say something until the actions of Jin caught his and Melthandon's Eyes. The boy was out of control and he would most certainly be cleaning up his mess if they survived this little problem. Before the young boy could even get close to the group though he would hit a rather strange disposition as a fiery wall jutted out from the ground before them and with it came words so dark and deep seated with anger that even the gods would shed a tear! "Jin Destrius, were is your guardian now, who shall protect you from me!" a voice boomed as a rather mammoth hatted fellow stepped into the tavern holding a rather strange staff high above his head and knowing full well that his second favorite place to eat and drink was being assaulted by low lives once again. Bigsby Big Hat had once again come to save the day and Hfahn and Melthandon felt relieved knowing this.

"Bigsby please do not hurt the boy!" Melthandon shouted while Hfahn crossed his arms and looked back up at the tall customer. "We rent rooms here at the stout for a reasonable fee of course."

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#2013-06-14 10:18:33, as written by Awinita

"Name your fee I am sure that I can make it worth your while. Be it gathering more boar or otherwise. I need a place to hole down due to the last place I was at being shut down. I tend to wander, and yet, here I am within your hall. In a manner of speaking." He bowed a bit "Kuyden Chromechaser, at your service." He said though he never smiled. He seemed oddly calm.

He cast his gaze briefly towards the oncoming demon and set a hand on his swordhilt. And yet he did not need to fear or have to worry of picking up the blade. Instead without missing a beat he picked up the blade and slid it silently into its sheath. "That is of course, if you will allow me to work to pay for my rent." He did need a source of income, and also a second blade. And this Dwarf was kind enough to answer his questions, and also feed him!

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#2013-06-14 10:25:07, as written by Marcus

Hfahn simply nodded and pointed to the kitchen. "If you want some work to help pay for a room by all means you can give Melthandon back there a hand with the cleaning of the kitchen you will not need to pay for a week if I have anything to do about it." Hfahn spoke rather bluntly only to then smile and turn to look at the problem that Jin was going to be facing now sense Bigsby was here to help deal with the whelp.

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#2013-06-14 10:27:20, as written by Joesepheus

Red hazed and empty Jin struggled as best he could to get at that sweet, delicious scent. "I need no guardian!" having been reminded of his situation, and what this would come to mean if his mother found out, but still he couldn't help himself they smelled soooo good. he had to taste them, needed to. it wasn't until he exhausted himself, that he finally went still too hungry and weak to move. "I...I" He couldn't even form a coherent sentence.

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#2013-06-14 10:32:37, as written by Marcus

The wizard Bigsby Big Hat simply took a step forward and with a few strange gestures and words the floor around Jin would change and glow revealing a sealing circle and some rather odd runes that almost looked heavenly in nature. "I cast you out Jin Destrius! I sentence you to a year of community service to the Lord of Fire!" With those words said several chains would shoot up out from the circle and entangle the poor boy just to pull him down to the floor were Bigsby would quickly walk over and smack the lad on top of the head while muttering how stupid the entire situation had become.

Hfahn and Melthandon would just watch and shake there head and Mel would go back to the kitchen to produce two dead chickens in which he tossed them to the side of the boy as the chains would slither back from whence they came while the circle was vanishing from sight. "Go eat those out back and do not make a mess." The Elf demanded only to then shake his head in pure disbelief.

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#2013-06-14 10:36:18, as written by Joesepheus

Jin hadn't heard a word said as soon as the fowl was thrown to him, but it did occur to him that this is exactly how a dog would be fed, but too hungry to be offended, and too shamefaced to say anything, he bit into the first chicken and flew with with the second one well on it's way to meet the first. he did have the decency to leaat. ve his coin purse where he had s

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#2013-06-14 10:39:54, as written by Awinita

The man nodded, "You have yourself a deal." He said. Chromechaser smiled inwardly and dug into his meal, the boar was perfectly cooked, the Bark Wine was perfect to his tastes. It was exactly what he needed. Where was this place when he first arrived ? Why had he not heard about it sooner ? No matter. He had what he needed.

When his meal was done he swiftly folded the cloth that the Dwarf had given him and made to hand it back. Once more with a word of thanks. The extreme green eyes of the man belied something inhumane about him. He smirked when the elf spoke. Interesting creautre, the feline man thought. Seeing Melthandon up close. He'd never exactly seen an elf before. Mostly humans after his hide. and those of his kind. To the Elf he said; "You need not worry of the mess, I will handle it for you. as soon as I am finished eating, this meal is well made. You have my thanks."

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#2020-04-03 11:22:07, as written by Danteezy

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#2020-04-03 11:25:43, as written by Danteezy

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