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[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Aslatiel

[u][b]Appearance:[/b][/u] 
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[u][b]Age:[/b][/u] 26

[u][b]Gender:[/b][/u] Male

[b][u]Race:[/u][/b] Dark Elf

[b][u]Rank:[/u][/b] Watcher

[b][u]Personality:[/u][/b] Aslatiel is typically quite friendly but is very quiet and reserved, sometimes timid even, yet he still faces down his opponents with unwavering resolve. His usual demeanor, androgynous voice, and lithe figure often lead to him being confused for a female most of the time, something he does not always immediately correct. 

[b][u]Bio:[/u][/b] Aslatiel grew up with not much more than a promise, more of a challenge really, made the day he was separated from his brother that they would see which of them was the better warrior the next time they met. Already abandoned by his parents for his perceived weakness and now separated from his brother he set out alone to the human kingdom of Farendar. It was difficult for him there, especially since he was still young and not very strong, not to mention the human's prejudice. Nevertheless, he still managed to find work mainly as a farmhand, working on one farm for a while before moving. His wandering rarely went close to the larger cities, sticking mainly to smaller settlements and villages. He still practiced his martial skills when he got the chance, using the only weapon available to him: The Scythe, developing his own fighting style with the unconventional blade. Shortly before the war broke out he chanced across a small company headed by a peculiar dwarf. After he helped the company against a brigand ambush the dwarf, Valden Falskaar, created a special weapon for him as thanks as well as letting him stay with the company during the war. 
   When the war had ended and Aslatiel had parted ways with Valden's company he finally caught wind of his brother's whereabouts, tracking him to a mountain range in the north. He finally came upon Leno on a small plateau, ready to face him, but something had seemed strange, Leno didn't seem like himself anymore, clad in black armor that obscured his face and an odd presence about him. Their fight lasted for hours, Aslatiel began to feel as if his brother was limitless until, by some luck, his blade struck home. His brother's body collapsing before him not long before he too collapsed from exhaustion.
   He awoke to find a man saying that he was impressed at his victory and that quite a few of the overseer's watchers had been felled by Leno before he came along. He then introduced himself as Marco and offered him a place among the Overseers of Serenity.

[b][u]Weapons:[/u][/b] 
-Aslatiel's Scythe: A unique weapon made as a gift for him, the blade can be detached to serve as curved sword and the handle folds to be stored on his back. Fully extended the haft reaches out nearly 6ft.
-Iron knuckles

[b][u]Magic:[/u][/b] Entropy - Aslatiel never had use of any magic before, but after defeating his brother he found he had somehow inherited this power from him.
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