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Tennaeus Malstein
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[COLOR=EEE8AA] 50 [/COLOR] | [COLOR=EEE8AA] Male [/COLOR] | [COLOR=EEE8AA] Human [/COLOR][/SUB][/CENTER][CENTER][SUP]_______________________________________________[/SUP][/CENTER]
❏ [COLOR=EEE8AA]BIRTHPLACE:[/COLOR] Porta

❏ [COLOR=EEE8AA]CASTE:[/COLOR] Hermit

❏ [COLOR=EEE8AA]AFFILIATIONS:[/COLOR] The Malstein Family (Prior), The Fine Arts Society of Porta (Prior)

❏ [COLOR=EEE8AA]GOALS:[/COLOR] To appease the Gods that have taken over his life and, hopefully, convince them to leave him alone. 

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[COLOR=EEE8AA]TALENTS:[/COLOR] 
◆ Outdoorsy.  Living in the woods for 20 years gives you a good sense of how to get around without anyone's help.
◆ Keeping It Contained.  There are many terrible things that Tennaeus could do, but he fights the urge.
◆ Sounding Mystic.  Strange revelations sometimes come as plain as day, but who would believe them if they didn't sound vague?

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◆ Carving gear, with which he can make animal corpses into more useful things.
◆ Traps, which is useful for making animals into animal corpses.
◆ A crossbow, which the Gods convinced him is the best solution for making animals into animal corpses when the traps don't work.

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A handsome and stately man prior, his appearance is now warped and strange - pale, pitted skin pulled taut over a muscular but thin frame, sunken and glassy eyes that glow with an eerie light, narrow fingers tipped with claws and a hunched back.  He wears a bulky raiment of animal bone and carapace tied over long rags and rattling strings of bone-chip prophecies he's etched to remind only himself.  He wears a thick veil over his face, claiming it is at the behest of the Gods that he keep hidden.

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At first glance, just speaking to him and ignoring the circumstances one is likely to meet an insane fortune-teller in the woods, he would come across as glib but doddering.  More immediately like a precocious grandfather whose finer details and sense of time have become lost with age.  However, any further past that and he's clearly quite insane.  Referring to things and people that don't possibly exist and muttering strange things that only grow more disquieting as you think about them.  He does as his so-called 'Gods' demand of him, and sometimes that drives him to act violently - but not without an outburst of weeping apology that only makes the whole of it more disturbing to view.  Erratic and uncertain, he is only barely holding onto the semblance of humanity he's left in himself before he becomes something else entirely.

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[B]Major:[/B] [COLOR=FFFFFF]The Fool [/COLOR]
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There's only so many ways one could begin to describe seeing everything at once and having to process it with but one mind.  Driven from his rich life as an epicurean and thrown out to the hills, he can [i]sometimes[/i] parse what he gets as useful knowledge and "advice" from the "Gods".  He claims that the gods of this world are just barely-existent pantomime of things at the same time greater and far lesser than them, and this isn't terribly endearing to most people, so he's far removed from society - but not entirely.  They say that, if you can survive the days-long trek to the cave in the woods where he resides, sometimes he will speak to you.  And sometimes, he will say things that one man couldn't know on his own.  His mind-breaking knowledge of everything can be used to drag up prophecy and impossible knowledge, and through this he has found...something to cling onto.  He could have broken into far more pieces than he would have otherwise if he didn't live out a life as a minor prophet.  To be frank about it, he gets to know things OOC that he has no IC business knowing.
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