Description

Personality

Huge love of community, sarcastic, witty, intelligent and very well spoken. Always trying to do what is best for his friends and loved ones.

Will also be found out during the RP.

Equipment

He has mastered the art of dual blades and has actually chosen kitchen knives as his main weapon. Along with a bo staff he uses defensively.

History

Brief Background: At a young age he was discovered to have control over fire. When he was angry at his mother, even as a baby, a small tornado of fire would whirl around him burning those it touched. He still uses that power to this day. He made one great friend back in Har'laar named Miloniano. The day he was exiled Milo swore to him he would make things right. Milos' father escorted Skortch himself, which he though was quite nice seeing as there was always distaste for Skortch in Milo's fathers manner. Milo's father beat him up right outside the town and murmured to him, "You will never be with my son again, and that I let you live is a GIFT FROM Our Creator!" With one more kick to the stomach he departed. This is why he spends many hours a day in the arena. Milo, for short, had lost more than a friend, more than a brother in arms, he had lost one that he loved. Skortch knew his fate from the time he was a young child, and while he didn't want to leave Milo, he knew destiny would work out for them, and for everyone, and once the fear was gone, all people could live together happily. Well, at least in HIS mind it happens like that...

Overall goal: Peace, but he knows to get it War will have to take place first.

Other: He is far more concerned with reuniting with Milo than the war. He has started to be seen more often in the libraries, assisting those transitioning into the city, and helping in the fields. He feels everyone needs to do their part to help, and the lazy shall die, while those active of body, and mind, shall live on far past their deaths.