Death is but an extension of life. It is with the proper application of magic that exciting things can occur.

Hadren Kel, Born within the lowlands of Krazax his parents merchants who found their way into owning a local tavern in Sonja's Hook. He and his brother first felt the innate spark of magic at a young age. So as they grew of age they both went there ways, his brother went to the college shortly after only to return with stories of the world. He ventured off a bit later into the sand's to live with the natives of the oasis. He found his place among them learned magic from these who grew with the innate knowledge of how magic flow's through their land. Spent time with its people and grew attach to their beautiful way of life living along side land. He still felt there was more to be done with his talent more people to help more things to discover, and wanted a place where he was free to do magic as he pleased. Distrusting the mages guild to their innate need to control magic he assumed their ways to be not be worth his time. He ventured further to place where both his dwarven roots and his time spent in the sands of magital might be put to the best use. Necromancy being his trade as fighting the constant undead that flood the sands he went to the hkari where he could be free to practice whatever magic he felt without the worry of scrutiny. He would beat back the tides of demon's with weapons of his own and if his comrades did fall in battle he would ensure that they did not end the fight there.

Age

150

Gender

Male

Eyes

Brown

Hair

Auburn

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

white

Height

4'10

Weight

150