[b]Name:[/b] Gaivred (Approximate human translation)
[b]Age:[/b] Roughly sixty
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Gaivred is twenty-five feet long from the tip of his nose to the tip of his tail. Normally he only stands at roughly seven feet from the ground up. Barely visible within the bony construct of his head are his glowing red eyes. A nice burning red with no visible pupil.

[b]Race:[/b] Leviathan
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Sign/Mark(Sign of your deity):[/b] A great tooth surrounded by a wavering miasma. Different lighting change its color.
[b]Blessing:[/b][list]
[*] Aspect of Power: One of few Gaivred holds his Goddesses Aspect of power towards Strength and Endurance. Allowing him to take and give more damage than a lot of people.[/list]
[b]Skills:[/b][list]
[*] Lightning Strike: His horns seem to conduct electricity between them, condensing it into a ball briefly, before sending a straight shot of lightning out in a straight line. It's drawn towards highly conductive metals but will otherwise just go in a line.
[*] Ambidextrous Combat: He can use any of his four arms, or all of them at once, in combat to overwhelm his foes in a flurry of blows.
[*] Weapon Master: He's been using various weapons for many years, learning the ins and outs, their dead zones, and various useful techniques. This also includes makeshift weapons like branches, stools, rocks, etc.
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[b]Weapons:[/b][list]
[*] Scimitars: He currently wields a pair of large scimitars. What would be two handed for most humans he uses one handed.
[*] Claws: His arms are covered in a bone-like substance that acts as armor. But the tips of his fingers are sharp and pointy, making excellent weapons that others really wouldn't pay attention to. Especially if they're in plate armor.
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[b]History:[/b]
Not much is known, nor said, about him. Gaivred simply exists much like his goddess. With the patience of a serpent he watches the other races flounder about. Discoveries made, ancient races falling out from something or other. This is probably why he's not a very well known figure outside of the reptile-folk, he reacts more than acts. While he watched over the decades he made sure he could contend with those he watched. The wars that clashed made him feel a desire to be prepared just in case.

So around his mid-twenties is when his training started in the various weapons. Given the known lifespan of his people he decided to go for all within reach instead of focusing on a single one like the shorter lived species. After many years, roughly thirty, of almost non-stop training is when he went out into the world to really experience it and not just watch it from afar.

It's a good thing he trained since mere days from home he was assaulted by a mishmash group of races. Bandits by the looks of their gear and unkempt features. Thankfully for him his movements were so fluid and strange that they couldn't keep up with him. Nevermind the fact that he completely overwhelmed the group with his frightening amount of strength, and their blows seemed to slide off his scaled hide.

With that little eye opener to watch out for the other races, now deemed barbaric, he continued on his way. During his years of travel he heard about some strange Prophecy which drew him in. A good story always had some truth in it after all and he was curious to see what the truth actually was. Would the Forsaken come about? Was there a person born under such circumstances? He'd find out eventually...