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Eladon Liadon

Eladon Liadon

Eladan is the first born noble son of the Liadon family. During his early life he was schooled in elements such as sorcery, history, etiquette, and combat. However, he never did care much about his studies instead he was invested into his one and only love, Armara. Together they were quite the mischievous pair ,they would pull pranks across the estate, they would lie their way out of their classes, and they would steal trinkets from the manor for sport. Their bond only grew stronger as the years passed.   Eventually, as one fateful night would have it. Eladan awoke to find his parents murdered. Killed by nonother than his own uncle who sought the noble title that his father owned. The uncle, who had a soft spot for Eladan, decided instead of killing him, he would hide him in the dungeon to be locked away. The uncle claimed that Eladan killed his own parents and has fled the estate. Armara knowing all too well that Eladan could never do such a thing, knew that something wasn't as it seemed. She went searching the estate for Eladan to eventually find him in a hidden part of the dungeon. She then stages an escape and with their knowledge of the tunnels and secrets of the estate, they make it out.   6 months later, the couple have been living a life on the run. Thieving from merchants, charming inn-keeps, and dashing out of any danger that arose. It became Eladan's goal that once he knew he could, he would get his revenge on his uncle and claim the title that is rightfully his to bear. However, tragedy struck the couple one night. A band bandits ambushed the couple as they were asleep on their travels. They knocked Eladan unconscious and were able to group up on Armara. When Eladan awoke he saw Armara beaten and bloodied with torn clothes and tears down her cheeks. He then noticed that his hand was chained around the carriage they were travelling in. A bandit realizes that Eladan has awoken, and decides to toy with him by putting a knife to lady Armara's throat. Clouded by anger and rage he tries to cast one of the spells he was taught. The spell doesn't only strike the bandit but it strikes Armara as well. She was burned alive before his very eyes, he watched as she cried out in agony, unable to do anything. From then on he formed a fear for fire as it would forever remind him what he did

He is a noble runaway rogue

Alignment
Chaotic Neutral
Date of Birth
834 P.D. Month of Sydenstar, 17th
Biological Sex
Male
Eyes
Green
Hair
Long Red
Skin Tone
Fair
Height
5'1
Weight
113

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