[b]Name:[/b] Sergei Cornelius Scipio [b]Age:[/b] 57 [b]Race:[/b] Human [b]Role:[/b] Warpriest [b]Description:[/b] [list] [*] [hider=Appearance:][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/38/92/9e/38929e33b2c7036e8e40ef5ada051132.jpg[/img][/hider] [*] Armaments: [list] [*] [hider=Holy Tome][img]http://brume.newgallo.dnsalias.net/pmwiki/uploads/Downloads/PCGen%20Bundles/Various/Complete%20Divine/portraits/cmp/wizards_of_the_coast/complete_divine/Ancient%20Lore.jpg[/img][/hider] [*] [hider=Warhammer][img]http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130112000529/lotr/images/f/fe/Fili'shammer.png[/img][/hider] [*] [hider=Holy Shield][img]http://images.maskworld.com/is/image/maskworld/bigview/paladin-shield-silver--mw-107051-1.jpg[/img][/hider] [/list] [/list] [b]Biography:[/b] Born from a North Eastern country, Sergei grew up in the most poorest of states as you can fall in. In fact his birth was never even desired in the first placed and thus was raised begrudgingly by prostitute of harsh and dwindling income. Said income however was used in the not so beneficial of ways towards Sergei's growth and eventually lead to the death to the poor mother stricken by the black lung, leaving him alone at the age of 5. For five additional years, Sergei lived in servitude under the thumb of a local criminal lord who made rather resourceful uses out of the young betrodden to which the slums were filled with, forcing them to steal and beg as a way of income and sustainment. On one faithful, probably godsend, afternoon, Sergei had made the right mistake of pick-pocketing a traveling priest. The priest in question caught Sergei in the act and after a brief tussle, the priest turned the rightfully beaten lad into the local Holy Monastery custody. Expecting a more painful reprimand after stealing from a holyman, Sergei was quite surprised to learn that he was in a more fortuitous position as he was welcomed in open arms by the faithful monks and clerics whom provided proper clothing, food, and shelter. He even received an education that was perhaps the most benefiting thing for Sergei as the most he could say were slurred words and grunts. To repay such kindness, Sergei pledged his services to the monastery monks and their religious customs. For most of his life, Sergei had grown into a man of the holy spirit at age of 25, having risen through the ranks and even into the higher echelons of the Order. His skills and adeptness of the divine arts had impressed many of his guiding peers...And the most zealous organization of the the entire Holy Order; the Inquisitors. Sergei soon found himself indoctrinated into the secretive group, being introduced to the most terrifying of reality bending horrors and the ugliest of sins so heinous. But most of all, the art to purge such things from existence all together. Over another quarter of a lifetime, Sergei had become a renown Witch Hunter, a Demon Slayer, a Judge of Heretics; a Warpriest who upholds the interests of the Holy Order and who tests the Faithful. Though not walking in the same footsteps of the father-figure whom took him in so many years before, Sergei has walked a long and bloodied road to guide the ones in need clarity and to rid the world of evil...By smashing it with a flaming hammer. [b]Demeanor/Attitude:[/b] Lawful Good. Sergei is normally grumpy and not very fond of people outside of the Order which makes him out to be a loner at times. However given his life's circumstances and what his career commonly throws at him, it isn't too surprising really. But as a priest nonetheless, he will give aid and guidance to those who rightfully seek it. [b]Magics:[/b] [list] [*] Sun Domain Spells [*] Healing Spells [*] Resurrection [/list]